Mr. Toad comes for a visit

My junior year algebra two teacher. She was a stout little woman that had absolutely no clue what she was talking about. It turns out she had a degree in business, not math. Anyway. she would give us these workbooks and then she'd write in the blanks on those projector sheets and teach us pretty much nothing unless we read them really intensively. She pretty much called me a lazy idiot and then I switched out of her class after I bullshitted her final and got a B.