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     I recently looked through pictures from my prom and last call at school. Let’s look back at some time and remember our school years. For many of us, perhaps, it was the most beautiful period of life, and for other it was hell. And they still remember it with horror.

     What means for you school years? Was it paradise or hell?

     Do you remember the name of your first teacher? You can wake me at night and ask – I can answer without hesitation: Koroleva Lyubov Ivanovna :) And of course,  my form-master Khizhnyak Elena Mihailovna, who gave the ticket into adulthood. 

     What was your favourite subject?
     Were you good or bad pupil?

     Broken windows, broken doors, a visit to the director, forgery marks, signatures, a flood in class, chewing gum in a lock and cheers, spoiled a lesson and etc. I am sure many of us did it.
Perhaps you can remember and share with us your story.

     I remembered an explosion in chemistry class. I experimented with sulphuric acid (H2SO4) and then suddenly - boom. At first it was not funny after that incident, I just hated the experiments. But now remember it with a smile! It was first case in our school. Do not worry, all were alive :)

     In general, I was a good pupil. I participated in various competitions, Olympiads. Sometimes it drove me crazy. I was sick of it. And when I graduated school and I could breathe free. I was happy.

     Now do you often meet your classmates?
     Do you organize the meeting of classmates? (In Russia first Saturday of February is the meeting of classmates)

     Friends, share with us your recollections and even perhaps some pictures.

     This is my classmates and my teacher. (Last call at school). 

With best wishes,

Valentine...