Yes, many. I had a teacher who would jump up on our desks (yes, our personal desks) and yell at the top of her lungs. She also claimed all these bizarre things, like she was in the National Women's Lacrosse team, she won marathons, and that she climbed the Himalayan mountains. I had a home room teacher who was so old, that as he was yelling at us one of his teeth fell out, and he calmly picked it up and put it back in and continued yelling. I had a history teacher who was on the verge of retirement, so in his final 6 months, he would literally put his feet up on the desk, lean back, and laugh at the class as they got more and more unruly, just calmly insulting the bad kids and saying "I just don't care anymore, you do whatever you want... good luck in life." We learned basically nothing about American history that year. I also had a crazy math teacher who would suddenly alter the tone of his voice to really high pitched and distort it as he was explaining something with an insane look in his eyes. I could go on, but I won't bore you.
How many kids do you want, if you want any? Do you know what you'd name them?