My male fourth grade teacher was TOUGH. He brooked no nonsense in his classroom. I got beaned just once by a fast-pitched piece of chalk and didn’t misbehave after that. He actually hurled chalk at miscreants! And he had dead true aim. This was in 1960, so he was probably a WW II Vet.
You’re describing every nun I had as a teacher
You’re describing every nun I had as a teacher