The bell rang. – I also got five marks in the mother tongue class. Now it’s time for geography, ugh-f-f, – said Anwar, frowning at the ceiling as if looking for something. Almost all students of the class are not very fond of this subject, except for Doston, who loves geography. The geographer Erkin Ustoz came into the classroom with a full eye and half-faced glasses, carrying a class magazine and two or three large books. This teacher is good, but his strictness and sharp, loud speaking made the students a little excited. Especially this voice “rang” louder when asked for homework. The fact that Anwar did not prepare his homework filled his heart with terrible fear. These were reflected in his eyes. He was sitting under the table, unable to recover his limbs. Free Master: “Kim has prepared homework,” he said. The class is silent. He asked again, this time he seemed to shout between his words, “answer without sitting like a frozen sparrow.” And in the class, everyone was pointing at Doston like lovers. Doston again saved his classmates, especially Anwar. Because his family was Begimov. That is, it was the third in the magazine after two “A”. Due to his ability to speak clearly and concisely, Doston quickly took his place with the “highest title”. The second “A” did not come to class because he fell down trying to climb a mulberry tree. In Anwar: – Are you going to get stuck until you fall and break your leg when you come to this geography lesson? “Yes, stupid, stupid,” he whispered. It was Anwar’s turn to “fight”. The room turned into a ring, and the teacher turned into an opponent, as it were. And the protective shield is an excuse. His teacher called Anwar several times, but he did not hear, or rather pretended not to hear. Then his teacher came to him: – Are you okay, Anwar? – after saying that, Anwar suddenly shouted. – Wow, my belly, wow! He liked the excuse that now my stomach is bursting. He closed his eyes to make an excuse when his classmates came running. After a while, he opened his eyes and saw that a nurse was about to give him an injection in the school’s medical room as it is. Seeing this, Anwar was scared: – No, no. I’m fine. “My stomach ache is gone,” he ran away. “The teacher must have already left the class, now another lesson has started,” he thought, holding the door by the handle and happily opening the door. When he looked, someone was crying while taking four, five, or even three. Anvar thought, “The teacher asked everyone, it seems that he is about to leave now,” and sat down at his desk. “Anwar, are you okay?” he asked. And he says that the teacher takes pity on me and does not ask for my homework: “Yes, teacher, I’m fine,” he answered in a cheerful mood. And the teacher said: – Yes, then it’s good. There is time for the bell to ring. So, we will have time to ask you. “Come on, get on the board,” he said…
Ravshonbekova Gulmira
Student of UrDU
Xinhua Media