Memento_mori: I’ve always loved sitting alone. In the first class, I was tried to get a boy who was studying very poorly so that I could pull him up. He suffered with me, poor man. I wrap him in the circle, then I’ll do something else with him. He angered me with his stupidity. They set off. Then in all the schools where I studied, I was sitting on the back seat alone and the whole class was writing to me, and the teachers thought that once I was sitting on the gallery, I wrote to everyone. all the exams I took because of this in a special position: the seat was preparing next to the teachers, so that it was visible that I did not write, answered several tickets instead of one, to confirm that I was not one learned and he accidentally got me, and all, and a bunch of additional questions had to be answered. Sovereignty is always expensive :D