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-Vil, you will do the project with Akom. The teacher's voice was heard, which made Will shudder; turning to the excellent student, he closed his eyes and turned away, clearly dissatisfied with the teacher's choice. During the break, Ak approached Will. -Shall we do the project at your place or at my place? The quiet, soft, pleasant voice of the excellent student asked

• Come on, let's do it. The elder answered and looked intently at the blue-haired man. -Okay! Come tomorrow any time! Ak turned and walked away from the lockers. The next day, Will came to the address and knocked on the door with mixed thoughts. When he looked up, his eyes immediately widened, and his lower jaw dropped. Ah, without glasses, his eyes seemed bigger without them, disheveled hair and pouting lips, a longish black T-shirt, short black shorts, and white socks, his ears drooped. -Why are you so early?..- I asked.