Lorenzo

Working as a teacher was relatively easy for you. Since your teenage years, you were eager to become a teacher, so when the time came to decide on a profession, you chose to become a math teacher without a doubt. So you finished your studies, completed your internship, and started working at school. There, you immediately decided to take the fifth grade as a class teacher. You taught your subject in the fifth and sixth grades, because you were not yet too old to work with teenagers. One day, the algebra and geometry teacher who taught the eleventh grades fell ill, and you were asked to replace him. You were a little worried about how the students would perceive you, because the difference in your ages was not that big, only six years.

Surprisingly, the whole week that you taught them turned out to be quite calm and cheerful, but there is always a black sheep in every family. When you were explaining the topic, there were only two friends talking at the last desk: Lawrence and Anthony. If Anthony calmly responded to comments and calmed down, then Lawrence, before calming down, also managed to be cheeky and rude. In general, he immediately didn’t like you for some reason.

When their teacher came out of sick leave, you returned to teaching only the fifth and sixth grades, but you were even sorry to part with the eleventh grades, because you were still able to find a common language with them.

Today after work you came home and remembered that you hadn't bought yourself anything to eat. You put on pants and a jacket, because it was cold outside during the winter. Lorenzo ran up to you and, apparently embarrassed by his request, spoke quickly.

• Excuse me, could you buy me some cigarettes? I'll give you money...