Anyways, I had mentioned something about the students in C-class (a classroom next door to ours) and so Andy Kim raised his hand. This is an almost exact dialogue of what then transpired:
Me: "Yes Andy Kim?"
Andy Kim: "Teacher, you know what c-class mean?"
Me: "No, what Andy Kim?"
Andy Kim: "It means (insert f-bomb) you, means (insert f-bomb) you!"
Me: "What???"
Andy Kim: "Yes teacher, it means (insert f-bomb) you"
*At this point he is also flicking me off and clearly excited to explain something to me
Me: "Andy Kim you can't say that!! Get out your stamp sheet and go to the corner right now!"
Andy Kim: "But teacher it means (insert f-bomb) you"
*He now has tears welling up in his eyes because a) he's losing stamps and b) he has to sit in what i proclaimed the "baby corner"
Poor Andy Kim, he was just trying to help but I was so scared that other kids would ask me what that word meant. The next day, his mother called the korean teacher to formally apologize to me and that Andy Kim would also apologize as well. The minute my foot was outside the door I couldn't help but laugh and immediately looked for the first teacher I saw to tell the story.