mostly sad story

I came to my group, to my favorite group of students, to these my 5 guys… and put out a bottle of champagne. Of course I didn’t have to come at all. I already quit. That was just my way.They had more then surprised eyes. Teacher gives them fizz?

- Over. – I told quietly. – that’s already not a lesson. I’m laving company.

The reaction they had showed me may be not their English skills but that I’ve made smth more then Tense explanation. One of them just lifted down his head to his arms and stayed like that. They all had such a lost look that I wanted to scream – no! that’s joke! I’ll still be ur teacher! Don’t look like that, please! I came here with champagne! We ll keep in touch!

- Keep on with English – only I told.

- Nope – Answered the second one.

- I just had to give u intence and love to language. – that was so not right to leave them at the moment when… “u have to know – 3d told – that for these 3 month I got English more then for a year of such a study before”.

We spent there 2 hours talking. We made out a way and I know that I ll see them not once or twice.

As my way that Vika gave me – that ur student may become ur friend. And they do.