I went to school in August and found that lessons were still being held. I went to the Russian class (the other one) and stayed there for a while to study. Then I decided to look around in the school and met my mathematics teacher. As usual, she was very happy and busy. I started walking home, but saw my physics teacher with an empty carriage. I couldn`t just ignore her and went to talk to her.
"I got into psychology, just like I wanted."
"Oh, I thought you were going to go into physics."
"Err... I meant physics, not psychology."
She was having classes too and I figured it would be a good idea to go to them and revise some of the older stuff.
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