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"Just five minutes, Maxim!" Sasha pleaded, grabbing the notebook. He began to (copy) the homework at lightning speed. His pencil blurred across the paper.

Maxim didn't say a word. He just slowly unzipped his backpack and pulled out a notebook that seemed to glow with perfection. He placed it on the corner of his desk. A line formed immediately. It was the "Great 4-A Handover." spisat domashneju rabotu po matematike 4 a klass

Maxim sighed. "Next time, guys," he whispered, "maybe leave out the stains." "Just five minutes, Maxim

The notebook passed from hand to hand like a secret map. Dasha copied the geometry; Ivan rushed through the word problems. By the time their teacher, Mrs. Ivanova, walked into the room, every student in 4-A sat perfectly still, their notebooks open to page 42, all with the exact same neat (and slightly frantic) handwriting. Maxim didn't say a word

"Wait," Katya hissed, leaning over Sasha’s shoulder. "Maxim, why is the answer to problem three '452'? I got 'fruit salad'."