He continued with what he was teaching about the Bible, but a minute later, one of them butted in

“Well,you’re not the teacher anyways, so it’s not fair that you’re trying to tell us what to say. School is hard enough already.”

Then, he sent them to the principle’s office for talking back.
I felt as if their eyes were on me as the stalked out of the classroom.

This wasn’t the first time he had diciplined them for something like this, and it really made them angry, also because he was different than the other male teachers at my school.

He was more sentimetal, maybe a little bit less laid back and typical.
He wasn’t afraid to give hugs to anyone, whether it be one of his friends, a student, or a fellow teacher.
I reckon they couldn’t accept the frills of his personality, so they’d take it out on me first.