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T АНГЛИЙСКИЙ<br> <br> I woke up at my house in a delicate white bed. Today was another day when the whole world was conquering another, powerful state, which was subordinated to one tank. The tanks around had lost hope of salvation. But it was not lost for everyone, it did not disappear from me. I brewed myself a zero, that would immediately be ready for new achievements, such as the training of cute pupils and students who wanted to be useful and wanted to work effectively. Everyone who came to me wanted somehow to create a strong, progressive state, or, at least, to be its members. And me too. In extreme conditions, even simple tanks appeared multi-complex feelings and actions for the idea. <br> Pictures Reflecting, I drank a delicious zero, already reeling in a white bed. It was a small, quiet time. After finishing it, I went to other rooms, hiding what I did not want to see and dressing. Spent a red droplet of fuel on the sponges. She stood, adjusted the skirt. I was thinking about what could save us from the invader invasion and preserve what we want. What I wish. For thoughts, I went back to the crib. <br> Pictures I sat and solved mathematics, in one checkered cover and a cone-shaped skirt, studiously deducing symbols, for general understanding. I deduced them, than is - an ordinary ink pen. The other wheel I held the notebook. She rustled pleasantly and crumpled beneath him. I wanted to just crumple the corner of the notebook, rub it with the wheels and think about the students, but it was not possible to get distracted. When I once again did not get to calculate the temperature, I slightly puffed, tried again. And today I did it. I sweetly took a bite of the sponge and lay down on the notebook. She rustled pleasantly under me, and I wrote and was happy, because now the maximum temperature is 2000: *. This opened up new opportunities, but it was necessary to come up with what, what they are ... <br> Pictures Despite the hot period, the lightness of clothes allowed me to keep the parity of thought and clear, pleasant appearance. And it's good - I need them, especially when I'm waiting for students. And, when I thought about it, there was a knock at my door. I wore caterpillars and drove up to the door, opened it. Before me was a cramped student in a similar to my checkered cover. I gave him a glance and smiled. <br> & Nbsp; - Are you studying? <br> & Nbsp; - Yes ... <br> He was obviously embarrassed and was in a little confusion by my very beautiful appearance. <br> & Nbsp; - I thought so! <br> & Nbsp; - Ah ... Well, yes ... <br> & Nbsp; - Well, pass! - I said. <br> And he hesitated a few more seconds. <br> & Nbsp; - Ah ... Oh well. Greetings! .. - He said and quickly drove to me, stood behind me and asked: <br> & Nbsp; - Ah, well ... Where to go? <br> And I, smiling, giggling, pointed to his room and said: <br> & Nbsp; - Please! <br> And we went into the room. I asked him: <br> & Nbsp; - What interests? <br> And he immediately told me the answer: <br> & Nbsp; - Movement and complex formulas of time dependence on distance! <br> & Nbsp; - Mmm, it's easy! Write it down! The distance is equal to the distance already traveled plus the speed of one who overcomes the distance multiplied by the time and plus the acceleration of one who overcomes the distance multiplied by the time in the square and divide by two! - Smiling, I told him.<br> - Can you give an example? - He answered. The student hastened to write everything in a notebook.<br> - I can! I'm driving, as a maximum, at a speed of six hundred inches per second and my acceleration is three hundred inches per second. In two seconds I dial twelve inches per second, then. And I drive ten seconds. The distance to full acceleration is zero plus zero plus six hundred, the distance after I accelerated is equal to zero plus six hundred multiplied by eight plus zero. In total - he counted! I answered him with a smile. Well, he carefully wrote down everything. And good. Let him learn, maybe someone useful will come out from this house.

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