There were two boys in a class who were friends. They were together
everywhere. Everybody considered them as good friends. Peter was good at
studying but Nick studied a little worse especially in mathematics.
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Nick’s mother was sick for a long time and he did his best not to upset
her. At that time there was a math test. Peter did the test quickly and when he
saw that Nick didn’t do the task he wrote the solution on a piece of paper and thrown
it to him. Nick didn’t know what to do for some time but the thought of the
sick mother overcame his conscience. He wrote the test and gave it to the
teacher. Nick was in a bad mood all day and his mother noticed it but her son
didn’t tell her anything. The next day the teacher was telling the results. She
praised those students who had written the test well especially she was happy
about Nick :” You pleased me very much, Nick”, she said. Nick took his notebook
but he couldn’t look in the teacher’s eyes because he was ashamed. At the next
desk cried Kate because she’s got “2”. The lesson was almost over when Nick
suddenly stood up, went to the teacher and said:”Olga Nikolayevna grade my work
as “2”, “5” isn’t my mark, I have copied the test”. The teacher looked at him
kindly and said:”The truth lives with good people”. It’s very good that you’ve
understood everything”. She corrected the mark and Nick carried his notebook as
if he got “5”, not “2”.</span>
The consequences of poverty and inequality are dreadful. The corruption is taking over and it's terrifying that the truth has its price. Yes, of course all people are different, all we had different education and our mentality differ from one another. But, nevertheless, we all have same rights because we are humans, and that fact should unite us all
When I was a child my family and I were on holidays in Paris.It is a very beautiful town with lovely sights,many shops and kind people.
My mother want to buy some clothes.I didn’t want to go to the shop,but mom make me to come in.There were mane dresses,blouses,shoes and other clothes.Mother said me to wait for.
I walk around the shop and suddenly realized that I cannot see my mom.I was afraid and want to cry.Then I saw my mom.I came up and hugged her.She looked at me scornfully.I looked at her face.It wasn’t my mom.It was another woman.I apologized and continued looking for my mom.
Then I saw a woman.She looked like my mother.I said:
-Excuse me,are you my mom,madam?
-Is It a joke?-said the woman,-of course,dear!I am your mom.Where you were?!
-It’s a long store.Let’s go home!
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