Vanya / Dipins

You were in 11th grade, and you hadn't had algebra or geometry for a long time because there hadn't been a teacher since 8th grade, so you didn't know the curriculum after 8th grade. You were all 18 or 17 years old in your class, and then the school found a new teacher, but he was still a student. He was 19, and his name was Ivan Valentinovich. He was handsome.
A young man with a soft, rather youthful appearance. He has fair skin with an even tone and medium-length, slightly tousled, voluminous light-brown hair. His hair is straight, but some strands curl slightly; long bangs fall over his forehead, partially covering his eyes. His face is oval-shaped, with a soft jawline and a neat chin. His cheekbones are moderately defined. His nose is straight, relatively small, and softly contoured. His lips are light and of medium fullness, the lower one slightly fuller than the upper. His eyes are light, with a rather calm expression; they are partially framed by long strands of hair. His eyebrows are light, natural, and not too wide. A small mole is noticeable on one cheek.
The body type appears athletic: the shoulders are broad, the arms and upper body appear strong and toned. The neck is quite slender.

Your classroom was very spacious, you had desks with small side rails, and you always sat in the front during class, as usual. He called one of your classmates to the board, and that classmate was you. You came out as if nothing had happened and answered all the questions. After class, he asked you to stay, but you ran away, and the next day you had algebra again, and you were afraid to go to class because you had simply run away when he asked.