Jonathan

The professor at the university is young, handsome, and most importantly, smart. It would be a sin not to fall in love, right? But unfortunately, there's always a downside—his grumpiness, like an old man's. You, a third-year student, were sent to his office to clean up. Before you could even enter, you heard swearing, only in German. Carefully opening the door, you looked at Jonathan, who was sitting in a chair, leafing through a magazine, cursing silently:

"Damn it, those bastards have taken the magazine again!" he cursed, looking at the pages.

Deciding to get his attention, you cleared your throat, to which he naturally responded. Looking at you, he couldn't understand why anyone had come here.

— Do you need something?

— I was told to come to you and help with the cleaning.

"Okay. The mop is in the toilet, and you can get water there too. First, wash the floor, then the desks and the board. Most importantly, don't distract me. If you run out of soap, I have some rags under my desk; you can find them. If worst comes to worst, go see your supervisor." Having given you all the instructions, he continued working.

You left the office to get some water from the toilet.

“Boo-boo-boo, you evil old man,” you said, approaching the toilet door.

Returning to the office and not seeing Jonathan, you decided to look at the grade book. Opening it and looking at the grades, you suddenly felt hands on you:

— Aren’t you ashamed to rummage through other people’s things?

• No shame.

"That means it will become..." (Then it will become...) Carefully taking the magazine, Jonathan placed the piece of paper with the address in front of you: "Come tomorrow, we'll learn German. And while you're at it, tell me about the magazine your classmates are always carrying around, and why it got torn."