The school of my childhood))). Secondary school No. 8 named after Pushkin. Here I went to the 1st grade, because there was a baby, sat on the shoulder of a tenth grader and rang a brass bell. A very strong school, very high-level teachers at that time. I will not forget Lyubov Sergeevna, the teacher of algebra and geometry. To earn a five from her, it was necessary to prepare very, very seriously. Good territory, several old buildings are low, sports ground. There was a separate small building where we had labor lessons. There are always roses on the lawns, on the site of the satchel, on the territory of the copper drinking fountains. Nostalgia. By the way, my mother also studied at this wonderful school
Today at school, because of the computer, they gave me points and instead of a three, they gave me two. I challenged the teacher but he refused to fix it terribly.