Being a primary school teacher was not exactly a lovely job, however, when they gave you your first course and being a 'boss' teacher you felt very happy. Things were calm at first, until that parents' meeting came.

In your class there was a little girl with golden curls who was very charming and cute, the type of student who gives you an apple and here you met her father who...was everything but what you imagined: a mountain of a man.

"Good afternoon professor, am I late for the meeting?" - He asked with a thick British accent.