My Students Laughed at Me… Then They Found Out I Was Special Forces

[0:00]Just as I open the classroom door, a bucket of water fell on me from above. The students decided to test me since I was their new teacher. They expected me to get scared or angry, but that did not happen. They did not know who I really was. I served in special forces and had real combat experience. I'm used to difficult situations. This class was the most problematic in the school. Because of them, many teachers had already left, and some could not even last a couple of days. No one wanted to stay here, but I decided to stay for a long time. When I came to the next lesson, the students ignored me again. One was sitting with headphones and playing on his phone. Another was playing the guitar, several people were cooking food right in the classroom. When I started the lesson, no one listened. Then I understood that usual methods didn't work. I took a rubber band and hit the sprinkler. Water started to pour immediately, and the classroom quickly filled with water. As I calmly opened an umbrella and stayed dry, but even after that, they did not want to study. Then I tried another method. I walked up to one of the students and asked him to light a cigarette. He was surprised and others began to watch carefully. I said, whoever tells me the composition of cigarette can go home right away. One student quickly gave the correct answer, and I let him go while the others were left in shocked. After that, I started explaining how dangerous cigarette smoke is and how it affects the body. This time I finally captured everyone's attention. But the principal saw this and became very angry. He said that I was breaking the rules, but I did not change my approach. I understood that these children needed a different method. With time, the class became calmer. The students started to listen, they began to answer questions, but one student still disappeared. He often did not come to lessons. Later, I found out that he got involved with a bad company, and I decided to find him. I went to the place where they gathered. These were strong and dangerous people. I said that I came for my student, but they only laughed. Suddenly, I heard a cry for help. It was him. At that moment, I understood that I could not leave. I had to get into a fight, but would you risk your life to save your student?