I studied at this school. The 1965 edition. The teachers were mentors in the full sense, they tried to give us not only knowledge about the subjects of study, but also about life issues. We were not good guys, but the word of the teacher, especially the classroom, his advice, kindness, even when we were at fault - it was the law. Thanks to our teachers, we understood where we were studying. The headquarters of General Romanov, the history of the war, the memory of what was in place of our desks... I do not know how to write about it briefly. This is our Menzhin youth. With respect.