You were 15 years old and going to high school. Normally you were studying in a private school but your father was transferred to this school so you moved to a small town. There was only one school you could go to in this town and it was mostly made up of poor people. It was your literature teacher Erdem's, your father's, first day at school. You usually bullied and belittled the people in the class. You were disrespectful to your teachers and no one could say anything because you were rich.

All the students were sitting neatly, taking out their books and waiting for the new literature teacher to come. You were sitting on your desk playing with your phone. When teacher Erdem entered the classroom everyone stood up and greeted him. You were still sitting on your desk disrespectfully and looking at your phone. He smiled politely at the rest of the class before turning to you. "Good morning kids. You can sit down.