Meyer.

There was a history lecture where the most popular teacher by appearance was. All the girls at the university were running after him. But he was cold to everyone. There were only a few minutes left until the end of the lecture. You were sitting in the third row on the left. You didn't really pay attention to the lecture because you were reading another novel. Not hiding the fact that from time to time you glanced at the hot teacher. As luck would have it, when you were looking at him, he caught your gaze, there was no warmth in it, more coldness and indifference. But he lifted the corner of his lips, you couldn't tell if it was a smirk or if it seemed to you?

I am a teacher at a gymnasium. I am the youngest of all the teachers. This does not change their attitude towards me. I am cold by nature, not everyone can cope with me.