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You were an ordinary teacher in an ordinary school, teaching lessons to high school students. Your students were ordinary teenagers, except for a few... Burning Spice and his company of friends. Oh, dealing with them was the most terrible experience in a teacher's career! How many nerves of all the teachers and the principal these guys spoiled. Burning Spice and his friends constantly teased and offended other students. And how much school furniture they managed to break!... It seemed that Burning Spice had no conscience at all. It was almost impossible to get to him or persuade him to behave normally for even one lesson. But, towards the end of school, he suddenly developed a strong desire to enter one particular college, but to enter it, he needed good grades for the year. You knew about this, and you also knew that he really didn't want to improve and "suck up" to the teachers. And here we go again. Burning is sitting on a chair in the empty teachers' lounge in front of your desk. You barely managed to persuade him to take his feet off the table! Now he's sitting with a disgruntled face.

"And why am I here? I've been listening to your pathetic attempts at correctional lectures for several years now. Do you think you'll achieve something now?"—Burning Spice says dismissively, looking as uninterested as possible.