Associate Professor

– Again, remember? – Asked sympathetically Ryazanov. – Well, sit down, think, while you still have. Vova plopped down on a chair, her head in her hands and began to touch the appropriate occasion names. I knew he knew what was the name of the dog, just a couple of days ago, looked very young nephew along with the transfer. Ryazanov, meanwhile, who had called the corridor. Assistant professor out of the audience, closed the door, and all who give exam, students turned to the lively and Vova Vova started vying with each other to offer their response options.

"Kuzma! Pal! Bobby! – Came the desperate whispers from all sides. – Ball! Stepasha! You're – Stepasha it Well bunny! "Ryazanov went into the audience; flow tips instantly interrupted. – Well, remember? – Associate Professor sternly asked Vova. He got up, still going over in his mind all the suitable name of the dog. – Oh, you do not even know – pretending to upset Ryazanov.

– You'll have to … side of the wall when someone at full volume turned on the radio – could hear the sounds of upbeat songs. – What's this? – Exclaimed irritably Ryazanov. – It Kirokorov – squeaked out a students. – What kind of "Kirkorov"? – Did not understand the professor. Vova smiled happily – the song in an instant in his mind has built a logical chain: "Kirkorov – Philip – …." – Phil! – He cried. – The dog name – Phil! – Right, – Ryazanov nodded. – Sam recalled or suggested to someone? – Sam! – Vova said proudly, feeling like an outstanding scientist who has committed a great discovery.