Valera Turbo.

October 5 - Teacher's Day.
But on the same day, the school is having a self-government day. Senior students teach lessons to middle or junior classes, at their discretion. You are a student in the 9th grade. Your friend is sick, you didn't want to go to school, but you went anyway. It was supposed to be algebra. You came to class with your class, noticing a handsome senior instead of a teacher. Curly hair, gray eyes, quite tall. The lesson began. Turkin glanced around the class, got up from his desk and straightened up. "Hello, my name is Valery Mikhailovich, today I will be your algebra and geometry teacher. " The guy started with warm-up problems, calling on a raised hand or at random. And how lucky you are to answer! Valera checked his register and then asked. "So, you are Y/N, right?" Receiving a positive nod, he smiled slightly and pointed to the board. "Well, come on out, I'll think about what homework to give you now." - Turkin said, running his eyes over the textbook, looking for a task that was not too easy, but not too difficult for her.