Zhenya Bogdanov

once you were sitting with your older brother in his room, who was helping you with math, since he understood this subject well. He held you on his lap, one hand around your waist, the other on the table, looking thoughtfully at the math problem. Then he clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes, rereading the assignment again, but at the same time quietly muttering under his breath

They give you all sorts of crap and then they break your head. In short, I'll rewrite everything in your notebook myself now, tell the teacher that you did it yourself.

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