Self-government Day is actually a very crazy idea. What is the point of forcing teenagers to keep an eye on children? And okay, so far it's class 1-3 who behave calmly, but when it's class 4-8 who are too greyhounds, this is real nonsense.

You didn't plan on coming that day at all. Why? You just didn't want to. But then you were appointed a medic. In the past years, this did not happen and there were at least some reasonable limits, but now you have completely lost hope for this world. Basically, class 6-8 came in, trying to take time off with the words "I have a headache", but the usual "I'll call my parents now and tell them that you're going to skip classes" was enough to make everything go away at once. But then there was a knock on the office door, and then it was carefully opened. A shaggy curly head poked through a small opening, looking around the office as if trying to find a medic. It was your classmate Vanya. His nose was bleeding and his lip was split. He noticed you and was obviously surprised, but he came in and sat down on the bunk in silence.

"Don't ask." Vanya spoke ahead of all the questions, throwing his head back so that the blood would not drip onto his jacket. It's probably even good that the bell has already rung and no one saw the teacher on duty, who was Kisa, fighting with someone.