When I was in elementary school, there was a girl in our class who had a bit of half-body paralysis.

Once, the teacher had everyone say their dreams one by one, standing next to each other. When it was her turn, she said that her dream was to become a people’s teacher. She said it very sincerely.
The teacher heard her and, without thinking, blurted out, “You want to be a teacher too? I only succeeded after taking the exam twice.”
When I heard that, I felt extremely disappointed in the teacher. The teacher was the one who asked everyone to share their dreams—she said her dream, and the teacher still mocked her.
From then on, I understood that there are no noble professions, only noble people.