The university forum. On the eve of the session, students must pass tets on the universe server, but the final protocol considers the results to be incorrect. The discussion below:

Jully: Nastia, I will respond as a Combat Comrade to the same Combat Comrade...Take up this small injustice. The nerves are more expensive.

Anastasia: This small injustice grows into a bigger trouble. Of course, Shield Happens, but it is a real problem when you hysterically beat in front of the monitor, and you can do nothing, because the Gods have left us. And when you come to the check-in, the teacher sees the score of 2 on the test and glosses: "Go out! You will find me in the tundra on the field of deer under the constellation of Tucan to the left of the northern light. And you take a drum, a pair of feathers of the northern frog, the dried clove of the frog, and perform a ritual dance. Then the gods will come down to their flock and help you.