Mou Malovasilevskaya Srednyaya Obshcheobrazovatel'naya Shkola

I ran into the Malovasilevskaya school in the second half of the 80s, shortly after its launch. Although ... What a start! The school, like the whole village, was unfinished and partly a construction site, and the poor director, according to his main specialization, as far as I remember, the physical education instructor, primarily performed the duties of superintendent and supply manager. The number of problems was so great that it seemed unsolvable, the state farm, because of weakness, could not provide the school with proper assistance - to beat off the pokes from above, the school director was nervous, inclined to solve the problem of internal continuous tension in a typical way (and who then acted differently? ) and only did that he dreamed of leaving the director's stool and returning to his football and basketball balls. And the village itself was torn up and full of construction debris and various pipes scattered. The school was partly launched. part no. Local residents were brought from all over the great, but for some reason, for no apparent reason, the Soviet Union was dying, which created the director, and the combined teacher’s corps, additional problems, both disciplinary and, for example, linguistic, not only to a proper, if only primitive degree, they knew the Russian language. Partly because of these transitional problems, partly because of the actual lack of leadership, partly because of "what would happen without this ?!" The Malovasilevskaya school was one of the scapegoats in the district. Along with Ilyinskaya. And opposed in this respect to three other secondary schools. Two of those who were in a comfort zone and could not be criticized, and one, Belogorodokskaya, as a whole being closer to celestials, was nevertheless more vulnerable and unstable. Sometimes it was allowed to smear her too. Fun times were at the end of the Soviet era in the Kimrsky district in general, in the rummaged Maliy Vasilev in the first particular, and in the paroxysms of intrigue and internal conflicts, shook the local, just born, school in particular the second. And a leisurely marching story indifferently watched from above for all this anthill itself that had grown itself. Do not bring the head of district to live in an era of change. Especially the director. Especially the school assigned to be guilty always.