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So summer flew by, as if it was not there at all. I turned 19 this year. September was a warm month. As the saying goes: “the first time to the last class” the solemn ruler and the dull chatter repeated from year to year, only one became interested; Here the solemn part passed and everyone went into classes. Strange, but the class teacher today did not come. We sit chatting like someone spent the summer. Here the class includes the principal and the new teacher. "Anna Ivanovna, our new chemistry teacher and your new class teacher," said the director and left ...

SHE IS

From school, I was so fascinated with chemistry that I decided to go to the university to the Faculty of Chemistry and did not regret it. Having finished it, I dreamed of a graduate school and major scientific degrees and discoveries, but until then it was still far away. In the third year of the curriculum, we had to go through practice at school, leading chemistry lessons from high school students. There was enough knowledge in chemistry, and experience with teenagers was zero. Well, I'll figure it out. The basics of methodology, education and psychology seem to be given. On the very first day of the school year, the director, as the best student in the course, “delighted” me - not only did I get a senior class, I also had a great leadership in it ... With fear in my heart I went to my first lesson in my life, thinking how could he not be the last. The director brought me to the eleventh grade, introduced me to the students, and immediately left, leaving me on the battlefield. The class stood silently and looked at me with interest and mockery. “Hello, sit down ...” - I said in a hoarse voice. And she sat down at the table, because her legs twitched in fear. The guys, whispering, frankly examined me.

HE

I have been a class leader for 4 years in a row, and today there was a vote again and again the same position. No one wanted to stay after class once more and solve some class problems. I must say in the teacher I caused antipathy. Most likely, because of my appearance. The guy in a leather jacket sitting right in the class, an earring in the ear, long hair in a bun, mustache and a goat beard. He studied well, but he went that way, or rather went on a motorcycle, even to school. A hundred times I listened to the teachers notation about this. I am from a military family, because of frequent moves I was two years older than my classmates. He played sports, played the guitar, was an activist of the school. There were many friends, but with the girls no luck. I didn’t like from my social circle, and those who delighted, didn’t even want to talk. Ivanovna was a girl of my taste, a tall, slim brunette in an expensive strict suit. And the difference in the age of the year two is no more ...

SHE IS

The look constantly attracted the guy, kind of arrogant and defiant. Stupid goatee ... and this is a student !!! For about five years he was probably sitting in the same class ... although ... in the 11th grade they do not take repetitioners and losers. It was his gaze, cynical, studying and undressing churning meaning. I could not stand it: “What is your last name? and why in this form in the classroom? Tomorrow I am waiting for my lessons shaved, washed, in the appropriate form! "" Kuzmin "- he answered mockingly ... The class chuckled, I blushed, but stood it, suddenly becoming a surprised look. After the lessons the girls lingered near me, we quickly found a common language with them. Then I went up to the staff room. It was necessary to fill out a journal, enter all the information in it about the students and their parents. When I reached Kuzmin, I was shocked ... his birth year coincided with mine ... The difference is literally 10 months. It turns out that because of his parents' moves, he missed a lot and sat a couple of times in the same class. Well, yes ... now it is clear that he should shave.Wow, and he is unpleasant !!! I spoke with several teachers to create a picture of the class and unobtrusively asked about it. All responded fairly well about the class as a whole and frowned slightly at the mention of Kuzmin. But they said that I would find out myself ... only a physical athlete laughed when he heard his name: “It seems the guy is not bad, just pissing and deaf !!” And so I went home with incomprehensible feelings.

HE

I continued to go to school in what I got used to. Ivanovna was not thrilled with this, but seeing the assessments and the level of knowledge, she cooled down a little, though she continued to grumble ... A month passed and it was necessary to prepare an evening in school in honor of some righteous there. Our class was responsible for hosting this event. Chose the program and leading from our class. I must say, this is not the first such evening at school, which was given into our hands. Usually, we ourselves invented everything from A to Z. And then Ivanovna put the ready-made program and appointed news for those who did not want. Began to teach the program under its strict guidance. Themselves on the sly in the evenings made their show and decided to arrange everything in its own way.

SHE IS

For me, these events were a wonder. I did not want to lose face. I spent a few nights in the internet preparing a program. After sleepless nights I was pleased with the result. Permanent rehearsals were exhausting me, but I had to show myself at the highest level. Kuzmin ignored my orders and requests, I considered my parents to complain below my dignity, and did not want to show that I was a useless teacher. At the first parent meeting, I met them and realized that they were more concerned with personal problems, promotion, but not the success of the son, in which they were sure, but not in vain. He did well, the teachers only sighed in the staff room: “the guy is clever with his head, only his behavior is not ice!”. The day of this event came, I was terribly worried, the night had hardly slept. Very carefully thought out costume, dressed carefully in the morning, everything from the underwear should be impeccable, only then I will feel confident. A little thought, put makeup a little brighter than usual. Arriving at the school, I immediately went to the hall and joined the teachers who took the first row.

HE

Well, everything is agreed with the guys and the matter remains small. I went to the hairdresser, where I made a short model haircut, shaved, washed, put on a new suit. And prepared everything else for an unexpected surprise. He glued the hair, which had been taken from the barbershop, into a hat, put a leather raincoat over his suit and rode a motorcycle to school for the evening. There was a program with tricks in the program and the teacher apparently decided to teach me a lesson so that I was the one who showed tricks. Clown found. So my way out. A hat on his head, a leather coat with a high raised collar, only his eyes and long hair from under his hat are visible. I went out into the hall to set up a screen, the teacher smiles, exulting in the victory over me. I start the show. I go behind the screen and in a second I go out on the other side, taking off my hat and cloak. Hall rejoices, she is shocked. Showing tricks, pick up the microphone from the presenter and then the new program begins. She looks at me without recognizing and not understanding what is happening at all ...

SHE IS

To say that I was shocked is not to say anything ... I realized that as an educator I am nothing. All my efforts and night vigils went to pieces. Beautiful and well-groomed Kuzmin simply wiped his feet on me. And who needs my chemical knowledge, if I can not cope with the students. I sat and did a good happy bad game. Nobody understood anything from the ped team, everyone decided that this was what was intended. After waiting for a short break, I left the hall and went to the teachers' room tired. There the teachers drank champagne and discussed the event, the reviews were good, but I could not share their mood. Taking the key to the office, I went there and closed from the inside. I had to be alone. I threw open the window, sat on it and lit a cigarette, wondering what I should do next ... The teacher did not work, it means you just have to bring the lessons to the end of the practice ... there are still two months ahead ...The director suggested that I remain at the school council until the end of the school year, well, I did not agree

HE

Half of the program was a great success. The second part had to lead friends from the class. Intermission is over, ...