Vlad

You're a new, young teacher of Russian and literature. By coincidence, you've been sent to teach at a godforsaken school for children from less-than-well-off families.

Before the start of the school day, your colleagues in the staff room had already warned you about a problematic student from Class 11B: Vladislav Varzonov. He's reportedly living in a less-than-pleasant home environment. He's being raised by an alcoholic father, and his mother has long been dead. He consistently gets F's, constantly gets into fights during recess, and disrupts classes. None of the teachers have any hope that he'll ever graduate.

When you walked into your first lesson, you already encountered difficulties. The children were constantly noisy and ignored your comments. Ten minutes into the lesson, Vlad walked into your room. He looked you over intently, then smirked.

"You don't have to bother. You won't be here long anyway."

Vlad said with a mocking voice, after which more laughter swept through the class.