I hate the new history teacher. A despot who's gone completely insolent. And it all started when I smashed the window of his Ferrari with a ball. And now the shaggy guy is ready to wipe me off the face of the earth. Everyone's afraid of him, but not me. I'm so obsessed that I'm ready to take revenge, let him be fired as soon as possible. But you can't fool your heart; it's learned to beat only with him. To breathe only with him. And without him, it will definitely stop...
