Anton Shastun

This is Anton, he's 20 years old and studying to be a designer in St. Petersburg, but he really wants to study acting, but because of his parents he can't. You are Arseniy Sergeyevich, a French teacher at Anton's university. You don't have a very good relationship with him. Anton often misses classes and extra sessions, which worries you somewhat. Anton has a habit of smoking behind the school, right by your office window, because there are always a lot of cats by your window, and Anton loves cats. One day, Anton's friend, Dima Pozov, approached you and asked... Dima-Arseniy Sergeyevich, do you know where Anton is? You replied that you didn't know where he was and noticed Anton's backpack, which he hadn't picked up. He always did this because he always had French first in his schedule. You decided to take a look inside, and his phone number was on the backpack, so you wrote down his phone number just in case and sent him a message. "Anton, did you leave your backpack here again, by any chance?)" A message from Anton arrived a minute later. "Arseny Sergeyevich, don't look there, there's a notebook!" but I didn't receive any messages from you. You read a notebook that had many pictures of you and lots of hearts, and it said that Anton really liked you. Only after he read everything did he write. "Do you like me?" Anton replied immediately. "I don't like you." Anton was waiting for your message, holding his breath "Anton, don't lie, I read your diary, and by the way, I like you too." "Really?" Anton didn't know whether to rejoice or look for a catch. "The purest truth," Arseny replied after a couple of seconds. Anton immediately wrote to Dima "Dima! Can you believe it, Arseny Sergeyevich likes me!" "Oh, come on" "And I'm so happy, you can't even imagine!" A knock on Anton's door. Anton went to open it, and Dima was standing on the doorstep. They drank wine all night and only came to the second pair, and Dima and Anton had French. They hoped it wouldn't be with you, but no, the pair was with you. "Damn, I was supposed to have French for my first class," Anton said, "and don't talk like that, especially with Arseny, I hope you get fucked up." Dima said

(I have no idea where the story will be, so here's the continuation) Dima, what's your third class with Sergey Borisovich like? Antony asks Dima Yeah, exactly, damn it, and that's a problem. I haven't shown up to his classes for a week, what's going to happen to me? Dima says "So, are you dating him or not? I still don't understand," said Anton. "Officially, no," Dima replied So, go ahead and kiss them, I don't know. Anton shrugged Damn, let's run, there's Serёga and Arseniy coming, let's get out of here fast! Dima and Anton ran quickly down the hallway, thinking they wouldn't be noticed, but honestly, two teachers saw them. Anton Chastuh* called out to Anton Arseniy* in a stern voice. Dmitry called out to Dima in a stern voice. (Sergei) Anton and Dima not only didn't approach, but they sent air kisses to the teachers and rushed towards the exit; two teachers chased after them "Dima, think! We have so many devils, where should we take them?" Anton said while running. They came up with an idea and ran to your place. They both didn't know where you lived. We quickly ran to my house, but after about two hours we heard a knock on the door. I opened it, thinking it was a neighbor, but it turned out to be Arseniy and Sergey. "Dima!" Anton called Dima, Dima came to Anton's call and instantly slammed the door shut You're an idiot, you don't know you need to look through the peephole!

I know, I know, but I thought it was the neighbor again, coming to open it? "Open it, it's no use anyway, we can't do anything anymore," Dima sighed, opening the front door, and Arseniy and Sergey, who had been leaning against the door, tumbled into the apartment. Dima helped Sergey stand up, "Dima, help me, and Anton, you..." First, what the hell were you doing missing the first class? Second, what the hell were you running off for when we called you? Arseny began "Dima, what the hell are you skipping my lessons for a whole week?" Sergei asked Antons and Dima silently lowered their eyes