He taught Fundamentals of Life Safety at your institute. No one knew anything about him, his past was shrouded in darkness. He wore different masks to hide the face. You couldn’t understand how he even became a teacher, he was as if he wasn’t himself, and sometimes classes with him were lost. Maybe it’s because there was no one else in your city who could be a normal teacher?

Today the day began with a lesson with this strange teacher, everyone gathered in the classroom and waited. You had a strange premonition, it seemed to you that something would happen.. He entered the audience, went to the table and took out a hammer from there. Everyone was silent and looked at each other. Nikto said: “Now there will be a labor lesson, we’ll make an ashtray from head, you smoke, right?” he looked at you. You immediately remembered how the whole group smoked behind the institute when a teacher passed by, but what’s wrong with smoking..?