think about it, well , svetlana mikhailovna, i thought that you, that, i'm a fool, svetlana mikhailovnat's sad, of course, but still better than to spoil it. what did you write? really, what did you write? well, the only thing missing was to read it out loud. why not read it? maybe we all seem to write incorrectly? don't worry, it won't occur to you. let's continue working. give me my essay, svetlana mikhailovna. here, take it and tear it up. i give you permission to try to write about katerina, maybe you'll have time, write, write, no, i'll read it, but if you can know, then let us know how you don't understand the boys in the class, i won't give it to you. okay, read it, you'll be ashamed later, read it, read it, if we talk about happiness, then sincerely, so that it goes. heads, many of us are embarrassed to write about love, although any girl thinks about it, even the most unattractive one, who no longer hopes , i think you need to hope. for example, i want to meet a man who would love children. because without them a woman cannot be truly happy, if there is no war, i would like to

little about them and are not at all engaged in our direct business, what kind of education svetlana mikhailovna, i devoted my whole life to school and no one... sit down, and do you know what i heard, that our director ilya semenovich carried the wounded out of the entourage, is it true? is it true? is it true that ilya semenovich is leaving us? how is he leaving? with what did you take it? everything will be fine, don't worry, excuse me, ilya semenovich, go to class, i told you, well thank you, ilya semenovich, you lit the filter, a good present, it means that the teacher's authority is nothing anymore, it means that everything is allowed, svetlana mikhailovna, you need me to leave school, no, no, you say, you are a literature teacher, a student wrote poetry for you, it's good, not bad. it should be like this, i'm still in my right mind, you give them your all to the last drop, they, what do we have, what to give, that's the question, fools remained fools, he writes, who is this, in this case i'm afraid that it's you and me, if he's wrong, we still have time to prove that we're better than he

yes, you understand, a letter from svetlana mikhailovna six months ago i received it on five sheets,fell somewhere in the table, and i did not answer. horror! six months? well, no big deal! sit down, write, we will answer now. a paper letter, for today's youth, is something incomprehensible and , most importantly, impractical. today our life is continuous computers, smartphones, tablets, video portals, write, dear svetlana mikhailovna, for 6 months now we have been reading and rereading your letter, how could i not have guessed, we read and reread your news, today you can take a tablet find. everything you need, tv series, cartoons, programs, and, of course, our project, the investigation was conducted. during the times of our history, people still wrote letters with fountain pens. at that time, there was an epistolary style, a whole art, to create letters. such letters appeared in our history. the ageyev brothers had long been planning to move from severny. nikolay, and a month later the two younger ones received a letter from him. come to rostov, you will be met by such and such a

god, it was nearby, after all, it was probably lying nearby, well, it also doesn't open, oh, svetlana mikhailovna, go ahead, what are you do in yekaterinburg, and i brought you a big greeting from the city of yekaterinburg, and my granddaughter will read it to you now, can i bring my granddaughter into the studio, vasilisa alekseevna into the studio. i give you my smiles, you are brighter than the sun in my destiny, you are the only one like this on the whole earth, i love you, i sing with you, this is my city, my paradise, where? yekaterinburg, come on, we are together with you, yekaterinburg, my city, the radiance of bright night lights, everywhere. in your soul, you always gained kindness, with me forever they sing of light, this is my city, my paradise, yekaterinburg, come on, we are together with you, somewhere dilingburg, my city, this is my city, my paradise, i... yekaterinburg, come on, we are together with you, yekaterinburg, my city, well done, that's not all, lionida arkadeevich, i also have a second cousin, she prepared an edible gift for you, she brought you pelmeni from yekaterinbur

autonomous okrug, the city of surgut, andrey ivanovich fedorko, perm krai, the city of solikansk, svetlana mikhailovna fetisova, yekaterinburg, here's the assignment for the second round: a fussy child, not a fidget, is sometimes called a yagaza, and how was such a person called in siberia at the beginning of the last century, a wonderful word, 450 glasses, letter, letter a, open up! leonid arkadyevich, first of all i wanted to thank you for our childhood, for our friday mood, you just bring colors to our lives, and naturally, i wanted to give you gifts, gifts to the studio, and you ask, what do you do for a living, who are you? i'm a mommy, a mommy on maternity leave, we have a large family, how many of you are there, there are only five of us, but there are three children, you have three children, i have three children, two sons. and a cutie, a daughter, these are the gifts of our yugra land, i also wanted to you try on a suit of khant, wow, our turgut from the khanty language is translated as a fish place, just like a wealthy khanty, you now have your own oil rig and surgut oil, a wealthy khanty li