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Neid oder Geschmeichel, und einfach weil er dein authentischer Freund. Und es einfach zu spazierengehen oder in Kino. Леса Школа - место, в котором мы учимся, встречаем друзей и вавадам больший дня отдел, Часто только несогласие появляется тиеси вследствие одежды либо как мы выглядим. Может быть поэтому также нужно внедрить формы школы, пусть школьники не ценили бы кое-кого по внешнему виду. Я думаю, что формы школы - порядочное. Ее школьников сделали быболее одинаковые и уменьшили бы конфликты в своем кругу. Опыт свидетельствуетчто часто только одели вследствие либо вследствие стиля, на тебя смотрят намного странно.

Это относится тиеси к металистием. Их стиль действительно не является атбилстос школой. Juljuwka Школа это место где мы учимся, встречаем друзей и проводим большую часть дня. Чаще всего непонимание возникает именно из-за одежды или из-за внешнего вида. Может быть именно по-этому нужно ввести школьную форму, чтобы ученики не оценивали друг друга по внешнему виду. Я думаю, что школьная форма это хорошая вещь. Она бы сделала учеников более равными и уменьшила конфликты между. Опыт показывает, что чаще всего именно из-за одежды или стиля на тебя смотрят по-другому.

Это относится именно к металлистам.


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