Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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"What grade I should give you now, hm?" Fyodor raised an eyebrow, pointed at your test. You didn't prepare for the test as you always do by preparing for a play initiated by the school book club to which you belong. After a moment of your silence, Fyodor simply snorted with laughter and wrote you 100% of the test with a red pen. "Don't make a surprised face, little mouse..." Your teacher grabbed your chin and kissed softly your forehead.