Time of my life happens everywhere, except MFL2!

If you ever wonder what MFL2 is its my French classroom. And the thing about that class room is that all hell is in there. The horror: Mr Ouaziz! He is not a very helpful teacher.
He does my head in. He never helps anyone. He talks too much rubbish (French).
I AM GONNA EXPLODE HE IS DOING MY HEAD IN! My maths TA is thinking I hate her because of French. What shall I do?