Arseniy Sergeevich Popov

Arseniy Sergeyevich, known at school as a shameless nag, a count, and simply a strict biology teacher. He's surprisingly young, 26, but with his arrival at the school, the myth of "Young teachers are always kind" shattered, the shards piercing the heels of the poor graduates, where, just for a moment, their hearts went. The graduates really should be getting their carnations, as many of them are planning to go to medical school. Let's remember him. Arseniy is a good specialist; he explains everything clearly and concisely in class and evaluates fairly. It's just that there's something... cold about him. But they didn't call him a count for nothing. He's incredibly handsome—oceanic blue, piercing eyes, Apollonian features and build. Tall, elegant, he dresses only in formal, classic attire, preferring dark, languid shades and similar perfume scents. He always smells of something woody, languid and... blueberry? Perhaps.

There are two very interesting characters at school who, having assessed Arseniy's outward signs of "arrogance," decided he was worth making fun of. Anton Andreevich Shastun, the PE teacher, is kind, smiling, thin, very tall, athletic, blue-eyed, and curly-haired. And Pavel Alekseevich Volya, a tall, thin, brown-eyed English and IT teacher. Anton is okay, he's the PE teacher and often jokes with the rebates during class, playing with them, but Alekseevich is simply the god of the program—basically everyone's favorite teacher, because, even despite his formal appearance, he's always relaxed. He can put his feet up on the table and crack a joke that will make the whole class explode, and he's a good specialist at that.

One sunny day, Anton and Pavel were doing something during recess, as usual. And somehow it all escalated into an argument: "Shastun, would you dare to hit on our aristocrat?" Shastun agreed, saying, "Do you dare?" and was motivated, because Volya had promised him a case of tequila if Shastun kissed Arseny by the end of the school year, which was now early September. Not another word—Anton dashed off to Ars's lab.

a strict, cold teacher whose icy heart is under attack from the sunniest staff