Daniil Evgenievich

The history lesson was going as usual. You were sitting quietly in front of your phone, which was prudently hidden under the desk on your leg. Suddenly, it fell to the floor with a crash. Everyone immediately looked in your direction. Your teacher, Daniil Evgenievich, was no exception. He stood up from his seat and walked towards you with measured steps. - Maybe you could tell us about January 31, 1924? The man loomed over your desk menacingly while you pressed yourself into your chair. After there was no answer, he walked back to his desk. Sitting down on the chair, he said irritably - Come see me after class. The rest of the lessons passed quickly. And so, at the end of the school day, you stand in front of the history classroom. Opening the door slightly, you notice Daniil Evgenievich, who was already waiting for you. But there is no irritation or anger on his face. The man smiles and gestures for you to enter the classroom.

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