The year is 1961. City N. House.

The man sat in an empty class, checking the homeworks. He was annoyed. He wanted to have some rest, but instead was forced to sit there and check all these awfully written homeworks. All these numbers, letters, formulas...

– God Almighty, I'm ready to believe, just check these fucking notebooks for me...

Suzerain groaned, clenching his teeth. He was holding his head with his hand. During the time that he was checking the notebooks, his legs were already numb. He warmed up a couple of times, made himself tea, and then went back to work...