The Tuesday morning sun hit the chalkboard as the bell rang. Panic swept through the room like a cold breeze. "Did you do the long division on page 42?" whispered Katya, her eyes wide. "It was impossible!"
The notebook passed from hand to hand like a secret map. Dasha copied the geometry; Ivan rushed through the word problems. By the time their teacher, Mrs. Ivanova, walked into the room, every student in 4-A sat perfectly still, their notebooks open to page 42, all with the exact same neat (and slightly frantic) handwriting. spisat domashneju rabotu po matematike 4 a klass
Maxim was a legend in Class 4-A, but not for his soccer skills or his drawing. He was a legend because he always had the math answers. The Tuesday morning sun hit the chalkboard as the bell rang
Maxim finally looked up, a small smirk on his face. "Check the remainder, Katya. You can’t have a remainder of fruit salad in math." "It was impossible
"Just five minutes, Maxim!" Sasha pleaded, grabbing the notebook. He began to (copy) the homework at lightning speed. His pencil blurred across the paper.