A substitute teacher (Detachment) (№ 136346)

Missy, what are your plans after school, if you're not going to College?
- I don't know.. to hang out with a guy, the model type to be, stuff to play in a band with friends.
- I got reports about your grades two months and you know what? Two-two-two-two-two.
- Two-two.. Yes.
It means that you don't care.
- Well, you're a genius. I go?
- You narrow-minded, disgusting creature. You want the truth? In the first place. You're not going to play in a band and model you're not going because you have no ambition. With your knowledge you will be in the 80% kontengent who tills for minimum wage. And you're going to Pohang for the rest of his working life until you're replaced by a computer.
- I don't care.
- In the second. Your only talent is to allow yourself to fuck. Your life will become an endless cycle of pain. And when you can't take it anymore... neither the day nor the hour - will be even worse. Much worse. Every day I come to work and watch yourself as you immerse in the shit! Easy not what to think. But then, to something want takes courage! And the character! But you have nothing! Get out! Get out!