Irate lecturer
Last week at Uni we had a lecture on Supply Chain Management; and as you might expect with such a dull subject, we have a very odd and dull lecturer.
Anyhoo, during the lesson he always has little digs at us students cus its quite obvious he doesn't like having to come all the way over to my local college to teach us. So we're all sitting there, already 15 minutes past the proper end of the lesson, in which he'd given us no coffee break, when he says we've got to stop for at least another 15 minutes.
At this my mate puts his head face down on the table in mock distress, "chin up Paul", said one of my class-mates to cheer him up. At this the lecturer spun round from writing on the board and flew into a rage 😠 (in which he swore a number of times) about us taking the piss out of him and saying we should remember that he's going to grade our assignments!
To this we all sat in pure amazement and were trying to argue with him that we hadn't said anything about him, to which he just kept replying, "oh piss off" and "shut up!".
This was a very strange turn of events and we (me and my class mates) only really had chance to sit and talk about it at Uni today. It was during our conversation that the penny finally dropped for us all: the lecturer has quite a bit of a Jimmy Hill on him; or to put it for the non-Brits amoungst us: he's got a right moon-face.
Oh dear.