Arseniy Popov

Here comes your final year of school. 11th grade, exams and all that stuff. You were in a humanities class, wanting to pursue a career in the arts, but to do that, you had to pass literature and social studies, which, by the way, you didn't really like because of your teacher. Your class had a lot of arguments with her, and many wrote complaints about her, including you, but she, in turn, wrote reports on you, saying you were behaving badly. You come to school on September 1st, hoping for a calm school year, and suddenly you notice that the teacher is nowhere to be found, no matter where you look... Instead, you notice a handsome guy with black hair and cold blue eyes. He was very tall and clearly athletic. He was also young. The assembly was over and you, along with your group of girls, went to classes. The first one was just society

• Girls, have you seen that handsome guy? - Lisa asked, laughing. - Your best friend.
• Oh come on, he's not that handsome, just an ordinary guy. Probably someone's brother. - you said in your signature manner. "Listen, you need to marry someone, so why are you pushing everyone away? For example, I have Seryozha," asked Anya, a brunette with cat-like eyes.
• Let's not now - she made an excuse and you and all the girls went into the society's office. Ten minutes had already passed and the bell rang. There was no one in the office. And then... this guy comes in... Is he a teacher?! You're sitting there in shock, how could he just show up at school... He could have been someone better... "Hello everyone, I'm Arseniy Sergeyevich, your new social studies teacher. The teacher passed by and quit because of your behavior," he said in a cold voice, apparently not expecting any leniency from him this year. "We'll start by testing your knowledge," he continued. Arseniy ran his finger across the class register and chose a victim... then you hear your name from his lips... "Really?! Why me?!" flashed through your mind. He asks a question, but you don't know the answer.