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So Dima also neatly leaned a folded black umbrella against the wall at his desk.
As soon as he sat down, Denis approached, smiling affably.
Dimka shook a cold wet palm, extended towards.

– Did you do physics? Show me how I decided, I didn’t agree with the answer, ”said Dima.
Denis readily quickly pulled out a notebook.
– Can I skate? I still do not have time to decide.
– Of course! Dimka began to rewrite the formulas in

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his notebook and, fascinated by the process, stopped noticing the surrounding space.
And Tolyan entered the class.
Looking diligently in front of him, he sat down at his place.
Everyone had only one feeling written on their face – curiosity.
Finally, the nimble shrewd Earring Vesnin could not stand it.
– Tolyan, so what? You are his yesterday.
Well.
exactly this? “Fuck off,” Goncharenko replied gloomily.
Seryozhka offended silent.
But the desire to learn the details took over and he crept to Dimka.
– Dim, and what was yesterday, eh? he asked ingratiatingly, standing at a safe distance.
Dimka raised his head, looked at the earring.
“It was, it wasn’t, if only you would study well,” he said with a grin from an anecdote.
So Gray returned to the desk with nothing.
The first thing Nadezhda Nikolaevna did when she entered the classroom went up to Dima and looked at his hands.
There was no red lacquer, it was pale pink, almost imperceptible.
If you just look closely.
– I asked.
At recess, you go to the medical center, ask for acetone and take off the varnish.
Otherwise there will be trouble.
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Dimka wanted to start defending her rights, but a gray, gloomy morning did not set up a warlike manner.
“Good,” he replied under his breath, barely audible.
Day flowed as usual, boring, painful.
Outside the window, a gray endless rain pounded on the slabs of the courtyard.
Throughout the school turned on the lamp “fluorescent” light.
The disciples roamed the corridors like sleepy flies.
I did not want to run or entertain.
Only on the first floor, at the little one, there was a hubbub and running around – first-graders are always having fun.
Dima did not cling, but he acutely felt restrained contempt from everywhere.
However, he was calm and calm.
Like everyone else, I wrote down tasks, exercises from the blackboard, sketched graphs.
He did not speak with anyone, only occasionally threw a couple of unimportant phrases to Deniska, and even then strictly after school.
Dima did not get filled up with friends and comrades.
At the big break, right after chemistry, the class was taken to the dining room.
A large room was lined with long rows of tables.
The attendant on the canteen, today it was a historian, Igor Gennadievich, seated eighth-graders, wished a pleasant appetite, and went to his own, he led the 7-A class.
Dimka resolutely set aside the pea soup, he could not stand him, and immediately began with the second.
The noodles with the chop tasted quite good.
And it would not be worth even telling about this insignificant episode if there were no tenth-graders at the next table.
The lanky guy, the glory and pride of school basketball, named Sashka, impudently looked at Dimka.
He chewed a piece of meatballs.
It would be better if he chewed it on.
But, having swallowed, he said loudly, turning to eighth-graders: – Guys, do you not sit at the same table with this fagot? Send it better to the corner away.
Better yet, let them out of our school, do not disgrace.
The buzz in the dining room instantly subsided.
No one dared to answer.
And Dimka pulled up a full plate of uneaten soup, tried it with his finger to see if it was hot.
He got up, took the plate and, trying not to spill, walked around the table.
He walked in absolute silence, which was interrupted only by the sound of dishes in the dishwasher.
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