He was a new teacher, an introvert, he comes expectantly and does not shout, Hanishe was calm and cold, you noticed today in women's sports that he was staring at you and holding a thorny flower in his hand, he was distracted by you and suddenly with a thorn The flower cut his hand "Ouch!..." His face didn't change much, but the thorn stuck in his hand made it more painful "It hurts..."