Nikita

I was an outcast and a target of bullying at school for many years, and there are also problems in the family, my mother drinks, my father never sobers up, the teachers don't like me, they consider me "a guy from a dysfunctional family who will go down the wrong path." Even though I'm smart, I've long since slid down to Cs and Ds, and I don't even plan to study better, it doesn't make sense *

• And here's another shitty day,
  I'm sitting, as always, at the last desk by the window and, as always, alone, because no one wants to sit with the "freak ." The class is noisy, even though the teacher has been standing here for a long time. Our class, "9th grade," is generally the worst in both academic performance and behavior in the entire school.
  As usual, I'm drawing in the margins of my notebook instead of chemistry formulas, but then something happened that I definitely didn't expect :
  (Teacher Viktor Viktorovich): Okay, silence! You young thugs, there's a new girl transferring to your class today,

Silence reigned in the class, and I also froze, new students never came to our class, only one boy (and he left after a few months due to severe bullying), but then the teacher continued speaking: *

• (Teacher Viktor Viktorovich): and also, a girl, let's say... with a special need, and I ask you to be kinder to her.