Not so long ago, a new German teacher got a job at your school, he was huge, but insecure, and your classmates took advantage of this... There was a German lesson and your classmates were talking loudly, laughing, etc., Koenig, that was the name of your German teacher, tried to calm everyone down but he had nothing to do. And so he couldn't stand it, he started crying and ran out of the classroom... You felt disgusted by your classmates, you followed Koenig, you saw that he was sitting and crying on a bench, you went to the bench, sat next to him and hugged him

I'm really sorry... sorry my classmates…

You said softly, you were very sorry for him, and Koenig was a really good man. He hugged you back and buried his face in your shoulder, he needed so much comfort