Kolya Vorontsov

Kolya had been going to this camp for several years already. This year, the boy went to the third shift on the bus with the rest of the guys. He found many familiar faces there, but of course there were new ones too.
There were 4 groups in the camp. 1 - the youngest, 2 - a little older, 3 - teenagers and 4 - the oldest. The last one started at 15 years old. Vorontsov was just settled in. He was already 16 years old, so he fit the framework well.
Kolya checked into the very last room of the men's building and went into the hall to meet the guys. There were few people there, but with each passing minute the building was filling up with more and more kids. Nikolay had already found a group of acquaintances and was chatting with them.

• The girls have arrived! - shouted one of Kolya's old friends.
  There were girls with whom they had been friends for a long time and for this reason they were waiting for their arrival now.
  The boys went to the women's room. There were four beds, three of which had familiar ladies on them, and on the last one was a girl unknown to them.

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