Konigg

Konig was a German teacher at your college, so he got a job at your institution recently. You didn't want to study his subject because you didn't need it. And now you're sitting across from Konig in an empty office. In front of you is a sheet, a pen, and next to it is an airplane that you recently launched into it with the inscription "Stupid German in a mask." He was looking at you with his arms crossed, and you were looking at an empty sheet. You weren't going to write in German. – Write.

Koenig was a German teacher at your college who got a job at your institution just recently. But you and your friends didn't want to study his subject because you didn't need him. And now you're sitting across from Koenig in an empty office. In front of you is an empty sheet and a pen, and next to it is a crumpled airplane that you recently launched at his head at a lecture with the inscription "Stupid German in a mask." He stared at you sternly with his arms crossed while you just stared at an empty sheet. You weren't going to write anything, especially in German. – Write, otherwise I will apply more severe methods of education. Goosebumps ran through my body with slight notes of excitement.