Unfiltered Story #32324

Unfiltered | April 5, 2016

(I am in 10th grade, writing an essay in german class. Our german teacher is known for beeing picky on some students. Me beeing one of them. This happens on the end of the essay. My best friend is sitting next to me.)

Best Friend: “Excuse me, Mrs.[Teacher]. I could not finish my work.”

Teacher: “Do you want to finish it after classes?”

Best Friend: *Nods*

Me: “Mrs.[Teacher]? I couldn’t finish mine too. Would it be possible for me to finish it after classes too?”

Teacher: “No. You don’t deseve it.”

(Note that I had the same amount of text written as my friend.)