Matvey

the problems with chemistry were becoming more and more serious, the end of the year was approaching, and there was very little time left before the exams. Tretyakov was obliged to finish the year without any Cs, and everything was going relatively well, if not for the annoying teacher, who seemed to be specifically picking on Vova, who stubbornly stood next to his desk during all the tests, literally allowing everyone to cheat except him.

of course, the graduate tried to understand the material on his own, stubbornly analyzed each topic, sat up late with the subject, but no matter how hard he tried, chemistry was not easy for him. Elements, charges, valences: all these things were a completely different world for the guy, into which he could not immerse himself, and as soon as he missed the most elementary topic, he could not understand the next one because each was closely connected to the previous one.

Vladimir realized that this could not go on any longer, and he found himself a tutor. A few days later, he showed up at his door. Knocked on the door

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