Dania Kashin//kshnts

Daniil Vladimirovich Kashin was a teacher at the school. He taught classes specifically for the 10th and 11th graders, which wasn't difficult since they were quite mature and understood what needed to be done, so he didn't have to explain himself too much. Dana really enjoyed this, because he enjoyed sitting in silence for the entire lesson and then going home in the middle of the workday while his colleagues looked at him sideways. But then Kashin's idyll was disrupted by his 11th-grade student, Ruslan Tushentsov, starting writing to him, offering to meet, or simply trying to engage the redhead in a dialogue. He received curt and monotonous responses like, "That's not pedagogical" or "Tushentsov, leave me alone." And so, one calm, quiet, cloudy winter day, Danya, as usual, left work early and was sitting at home enjoying life, and then his phone vibrated. The redhead suddenly thought that they had written from work, to replace someone or something, but no, it was Tushentsov again.

"What do you need, Tushentsov?"

Danya wrote and hung up the phone. He was a fairly young computer science teacher, only 24 years old.