I still remember at high school one day when the teacher shut me down, and it did not feel right. Only 2 years later at the university I understood I was damm right and he was a stupid muppet that day.
When I remember it my blood pressure goes up, even today.
I do not want you to regreat it like I did.
Remember the old aphorism:
* Those that can, do.
* Those that can't do, teach.
* Those that can't teach, teach teachers,
* Those that can't teach teachers become an education officer.
Inside every English teacher is a frustrated novelist.
Inside every physics teacher is someone who feels unfairly denied a Nobel prize.
Inside every physical education teacher is a wee grudge-bearing bastard with no more right to walk on God's good Earth than a plague bacterium.