In the third grade we have a boy, the son of the head of the local administration. This is another picture. No day is an adventure. He did something and took his teacher out. She read them a story about conscience at the next lesson, and he raises his hand: “What is conscience?” She – to him: “And that’s what you don’t have.” “Then (already from the words of a social teacher), he sits in the office and cries: “Why do we have everything at home: the television is there, the car is there, and the conscience is not?”and "