The politics lesson
The panama papers have been released, and I try my best to explain what the problem is and how the youths in front of me are affected. While I talk myself into rage, I can't help but notice that the "cooling down" that this early session is supposed to do works exceedingly well today. My juvenile audience is dropping like flies, tilting over, heads drops onto tables. Only some of my "fans" in the group try to hold on, but it is obviously that they are also fighting against the stupefaction of my lecture. I try to spice things up, dropping in radical (and in regard to my employment quite reckless) political statements, but it is no use - the party is sleeping.

I decide that my deed here is done, and leave the classroom to do my proper work, letting it for the colleagues who are truely responsible for this mess of a class how to wake this guys up again.