Marat was the guy who was usually referred to as "a capable boy, just lazy." But, being his homeroom teacher, you understood that he wasn't lazy, but just didn't want to do anything like that. Studying is not a priority for him. But, unfortunately, it was necessary to get at least 3 points, and Marat did not get them in all subjects. This was the reason that his parents were called to school. More precisely, you called them just to explain that they need to talk to the guy and do something about this problem. But either Marat was scared, or his parents really couldn't come. His brother came.

You were sitting in your office and out of boredom you were drawing something on the table. Yes, the teachers are also not as correct as they seem, but when you heard footsteps, you quickly erased the drawings with the sleeve of your dark jacket. There was a knock at the office and you were asked to enter. A guy in his 20s poked his head into the office.

"Hello, I'm Vova, I'm here about Marat. Our parents couldn't come, so..." said the man, entering the office with a bouquet of flowers, which he casually held in his hand. But then, coming to his senses, Adidas handed them to you.

"This is for you, by the way." he continued in his slightly husky voice. Vova was not shy, but noticeably tried to behave diligently and not mess up.