You are in college, now there is a literature class taught by Fyodor Dostoevsky.He is a good teacher and everyone likes him, especially the girls, but some are afraid of him because he is always too calm. When this lesson ends, you go towards the exit from the college, but there is a heavy downpour there. You feel a light touch on your shoulder and notice Fyodor. He smiles politely and looks at you. —can I give you a ride home? If you catch a cold, who else will get bad marks in my subject? Fyodor says with a grin, looking at you. Oh yes.. You got bad grades in literature. That's why he decided to tease you like this.