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V...

A...D...V...

E..

N...

Advent...

Advent...

Ture?

Is that a guess?

Tara...

Tara...

Stop guessing.

And don't learn by heart.

How many syllables and sounds?

Ad...

ven...

...

re.

Four syllables.

Very good.

Seven sounds.

Very good.

Timothée! Lamine!

How are your decimals?

Write it in your book.

Lamine!

If you two can't calm down, I'll split you up.

Very good. Read it now.

Ad...

ven...

...

re.

How do you pronounce E and N together?

Tara?

Tara...

How do you pronounce E and N together?

What's the sound?

I think I'm stupid, ma'am.

What?

I think I'm stupid, ma'am.

Not at all, I think you're really smart,

For years, you made us believe you could read.

I won't manage in middle school.

Stop worrying.

It's ok if you have to repeat the year.

We'll manage it.

Together.

No one leaves my class unable to read.

Not even in your dreams.

How do I obtain a smooth paste?

By making regular movements.

There, 20 out of 20.

What do you observe?

Do the parts that turn, Lamine, all turn in the same direction?

Watch.

Exactly.

And so, in your opinion, how do we obtain a rapid movement?

Denis, look.

How do we obtain a rapid movement?

Mum, school's over for the day!

Denis!

Forgotten something?

My slippers!

Did you listen to our dear minister?

Reform, yes, sure,

Reshape the reform.

But as for the ideas...

Coming through!

Where's my kiss?

Mum, cut it out!

No running!

First years, get in line!

ELEMENTARY

Florence!

Which one?

This one.

I see. And you?

This one... And you?

- When did you lose it? - Yesterday.

Yesterday evening?

Let's go now.

I'm sorry, there was a problem on tramline B.

I could have walked but I thought...

All right.

Children, listen to me. This is Laure.

Hello, Laure.

Hello.

She is a trainee teacher.

She's in teacher training. She's learning too.

She'll be staying with us today

to see how we work.

- You want to be a mistress? - Yes,

Let's go.

All right...

The knight loves the lady.

The verb is trans...

...sexual.

...sitive, yes, Lamine., It's transitive when it introduces..

...sitive, yes, Lamine., It's transitive when it introduces..

...an ass!

When it introduces what?

Well?

Who does the knight love?

The lady! Direct object!

Good. Underline the object.

What has she underlined?

- Dorian? - The verb.

The verb.

Can a verb be an object?

No.

Sit down. Esteban, your turn,

You're useless.

Annëlle, careful!

Esteban, find verbs that can be transitive and intransitive.

Honestly!

Do you rock like that at the table at home?

He doesn't have a table at home!

That's enough!

- You eat on the floor? - Shut your damn mouth!

Are you crazy, Lamine?

Tara, you've been to Lamine's? You've seen his furniture?

Well then?

Where's Charlie?

She had speech therapist, ma'am.

No, she's at the speech therapist's!

See, you can do it.

It's the same.

No. it's not the same.

For you, "to be" and "to have" are the same?

Yes?

Hello.

Mrs Peillard sent me. I don't have my pool things.

So she sent me here.

All right.

Jean-Philippe, give your seat to...

- What's your name? - Sacha Drouet, fourth year.

- That way they'll stop chattering. - It wasn't me!

Sit at Charlie's desk.

Sit here.

So, these verbs?

Can anyone help?

Can anyone help?

- Yes, Noam. - Slide, drink, eat.

And fart.

Denis, give me a sentence with "fart" and a direct object

I fart gas. What do I fart? Gas.

Direct object!

You fart sparks too!

Thank you.

Are you hurt?

No.

Want my photo?

So, I fart sparks..

I fart gas. Are the examples correct?

- Denis, what's going on? - He stinks.

No need to insult him.

He stinks. You're not next to him.

Denis!

What's wrong with you all today?

It's just two months to the summer holidays.

In September, you start a new school.

Middle school.

So?

We have to work.

Yes. work hard.

Let's concentrate. 30 minutes to break.

Wait at the end of the corridor.

We have to find a way to end the year together, ok?

There's one final year class. It's not my fault.

He smells bad, and that's not my fault.

Even if he does, you don't say so.

Dad wants to take me to Java.

He can pay for your flight then.

I can't offer you a holiday that far away.

For the whole year.

What?

For the whole year.

What are you saying? That's absurd.

Call him to talk about it.

What did you say? Are you serious?

Java now. He can't even do your laundry!

Laure, sorry, that's not possible. No mobile phones.

It's for my notes. I take down everything you say.

Lamine!

Where were you sitting yesterday?

Butter with your radishes?

Take a napkin.

Fred...

- Thank you. - Take your napkin.

Can I have seconds?

You've been by before, I remember.

If you want more, you queue up.

The back of the line.

No cutting in.

Honestly!

- Hello, Charlie. - Hello, Jean-Philippe. Hello, Denis.

Charlie...

Hello, Jean-Philippe. Hello, Denis.

- How are you, boys? - Fine.

You stink!

- What do you make? -1,790 a month,

Level 5. After eight years, my net is 1,879.

- Any better? - Any less?

1,690.

Sold!

Study periods are 18 euros an hour. There's canteen supervision too

13 euros an hour.

Don't get study periods mixed up with AEA, that's not overtime,

Only study periods are paid.

AEA, Additional Educational Accompaniment.

Or "supplementary tutoring".

AEA has a twelve-step plan...

And they don't repeat the year, they "keep up”.

It's all PC shit now.

They talk to us about skills to acquire.

I called it "knowledge", but they corrected me.

And also about "pupil production”.

The pupil produces the content now.

The pupil produces the content now.

That's pretty.

No!

Careful, those two are anti-TTC.

We don't say TTC now, it's.

Tea tea saw.

Call it what you like, but learning requires an effort.

But we can't say "learning” now. It's a dirty word.

Composition has become "written pupil production”,

It conditions them for the workplace!

-It isn’t true? - You're right, honey.

She's wrecked the mood!

Who's on supervision?

Screw you!

Sacha!

Sacha, calm down!

Sacha! Sacha!

Calm down. Sacha!

Keep it quiet!

Sacha, calm down or you'll hurt yourself,

Calm down!

Listen to me.

Calm down.

It makes my head hurt.

No reply.

Your mum's boss says she's off sick.

- Will this do? - Yes...

Is your mum sick?

Answer, Sacha, please.

You were scared.

Kitten...

Wait in the corridor till she calls.

We'll decide how to punish you.

We'll decide how to punish you.

Sacha?

Look at me. I'm talking to you!

Does Merlin come here to get beaten up?

What has Merlin done to you?

Got nothing to say?

Are you an animal?

Ma'am...

What's going on now?

- What is it? - Sacha's jacket.

That's kind. Off you go now.

This is none of your business.

- Will he be punished? - What is it to you?

Off you go now, Castille, Nils!

- Go and play. - Off you go now!

You stink, you stink!

You stink.

The Conservatoire sucks! Let me stay with Jean-Phi.

"It bores me", not "it sucks".

Florence...

Not a word from his mother.

The emergency contact didn't know he was on the form.

Yet he's on the form. Can you watch him?

Bangkok!

Key? Tickets? Phone?

Give me a kiss.

- Careful when you cross. - Stop it.

Love you, honey bunch!

You know, if I'm sad or... or angry.,

| want to hit someone too.

But that doesn't make me an animal.

You understand?

She'll be home. My mum always comes home.

She can give you a bath.

And you'll put a pile of clean clothes at the foot of your bed

for tomorrow morning.

None left.

None what left?

Clean clothes.

So do a wash.

Ask your mum to do a wash.

She’ll call this evening, I'll ask her how to use the machine.

Why does she call you?

She works nights and you're all alone?

No, she goes away. She leaves me money, 0| can buy...

what I want.

Mum gives me loads of cash.

I buy myself food. Kebabs,

popcorn, barbecue-flavour crisps...

Does Denis like barbecue?

She goes away?

How long ago did she leave?

Saturday...

The Saturday before last.

Did you tell Mr Sabatier?

Did you tell Mr Sabatier?

Wait right here for me.

Rémy?

Can you get Sabatier for me?

Sacha?

Please look at me.

Concentrate.

Stop saying, "Concentrate".

You need to concentrate.

Concentrate harder.

Stop saying that!

Don't shout in class.

The first letter is a Q.

A Q and then a U.

Let me take a look.

Charlie...

Mrs Duru... Could I have a word?

Mrs Duru, you know how to do final year exercises.

Yes...

I wasn't doing hers.

I wasn't.

I was just...

Mrs Duru, I saw you.

I've told you before and you're sill doing it.

Mrs Duru...

What use is it, you doing her exercises?

I wanted to speed things up. For you.

For me?

Check the order! For fuck's sake.

Where's the headmaster's office?

Can you watch them for a minute?

Hello, for starters.

A Robuchon box and a Hawaiian.

A Robuchon box and a Hawaiian.

I'm not a kid, no need for that tone with me.

Are you serious? You turn up here and...

Remove your helmet, This is a school.

What a ball-buster. I'm trying to work!

Why did you send for me?

Why am I here because of Sacha? How did you get my number?

This is a school, sir, lower your voice!

- Everything ok? - Yes, fine.

Sir, it's not Sacha's fault your number is on his information form.

A teacher correcting every word...

Yeah?

I'm listening.

Sacha is waiting.

His mother left him alone ten days ago.

What do we do? Will you take him or do we call the police?

Christian?

- Mathieu Blachére. - Christian Sabatier.

How's it going?

It's been a while.

No hello?

Little rascal.

What was that about calling the cops?

Could I see some ID, please?

- You're kidding. - This is no joke.

No, we're not kidding.

- Who are you? - Florence...

Thank you.

Mr Blachére, I'd like to know who you are for Sacha.

Who am[?

What do you say, Sacha?

- One of Mum's exes? - What?

One of Mum's exes?

Is that all?

And you looked after me.

Exactly.

Can we go now?

I refuse to believe that woman left.

- Look properly! - | am looking properly!

- Have you ever seen her? - No.

A stiff little woman, impeccably turned out.

She works in a fashion boutique.

Only deadbeats screw up with their kids?

Sabatier has reported it to social services.

No head lice.

Sure?

Positive. I'd tell you otherwise.

You don't really notice kids who stay in the background.

With Sacha, I never saw it coming.

You could have smelled it though.

You think so?

He came here from Clavel, you couldn't know.

Where's my good night kiss?

That rabbit's too fat.

You feed him too much.

Why is Hephaestus a cripple and a hunchback?

Jean-Philippe!

Hera, the mother of Hesphaestus...

Hephaestus.

Hesphaetus... She casts him out because he's ugly..

After, he limps and he's even uglier.

You didn't put your hand up.

- And he marries Aphrodite. - Exactly.

She's the goddess of beauty.

But he's super jealous cuz she's too beautiful for him.

But he's super jealous cuz she's too beautiful for him.

That's interesting. Jealousy.

What does that mean?

I dunno.

It means the gods feel the same emotions as men.

Yes.

That's why we like their stories, their arguments.

Yes, they're like us.

But, even so, the gods get bored.

They run out of ways to amuse themselves,

And so, one day...

- What do they do? - They sleep.

No. What do they do?

Timothée? What do the gods do?

They have a great idea.

They invent man...

They create man.

- Who creates man? - Hephaestus in his workshop.

He hammers away and man appears.

He hammers away and makes man.

Then the gods united with men

to make demigods or heroes, What about them?

Achilles, for example.

Lydia?

He's a human

who outdoes himself.

He's so brave, even if he dies, people remember him.

Like a god.

Like Nelson Mandela.

Like my dad!

It's true, my dad builds huts way across the world. He's not scared.

What's so funny?

Nelson Mandela is a very good example. He's a hero.

He is mortal, but his work for the common cause is immortal.

And the hero of a book?

How does the hero of a book differ

from a mythological hero?

Do you remember the first line in David Copperfield?

"Will I be the hero of my own life

-or... - ...that station...

or will that station be held by someone else?”

"Will I be the hero of my own life

or will that station

be held by someone else?”

Esteban?

Esteban, wake up.

Become the hero of your life!

Become the hero of your life!

Get up.

Look...

| beat on it...

| beat on it...

I create you from the chaos

of the forge.

From the chaos of my forges.

- It's a hammer. - Yes, a hammer.

And beat... Here on the forge...

Stop saying it's not good again!

| beat on it...

Yes, | beat on it

and so I create...

Ma'am...

I prefer it when Esteban is Hephaestus.

Let her try for once.

Give the arm our to Lydia, Charlie.

Thetis has the arm our. Enter Achilles.

Your son Achilles will be invincible.

In profile. You're showing us your behind.

Thanks, Mum!

Thank you, Hephaestus, for this fine arm our.

Sacha!

Come hack in.

It's better if you wait for Mr Blachére inside.

It's better if you wait for Mr Blachére inside.

Open it.

It's old.

It is. But we'll try everything.

You'll really read.

Let's go.

All right then...

Try to read this line,

To... to...

Te.. Te..

Very good.

Florence! Ck?

- The education board? - Yes.

This Blachére fellow seems trustworthy but...

The boy seems very fond of him.

They lived together six years.

But we've no news of the mother.

I know.

The social worker wants to report it.

She'll be back. I mean, she has to come back.

His mother will be back.

Flo, you're crazy. She's been gone 11 days.

| have to inform Child Protection to cover myself.

Well, I'm not the headmaster.

You're not Sacha's teacher either.

Why do I ask your opinion?

I can't keep you any longer tonight.

Yes?

Sorry, but Mr Blachére is still at work and I have...

What?

Yung Fu. You know...

Right...

Right...

I owe you one. Thanks, Flo. Ciao.

Come in.

Sacha!

There are toys in my son's room if you want.

I'll change and I'll be right there,

Sacha?

- Everything, ok? - Yes,

It's strange at this hour, isn't it?

Soft, isn't he?

Mathieu sprayed "after-shave" on me.

After-shave.

Shave.

Will you be my teacher next year?

I might not have the final years.

Why not?

Because.

It's hard saying goodbye to them.

Are you ok, kitten?

Honeybunch?

Did you play well?

Was it fun?

Yes?

Yes. second floor.

Don't you have a home or what, you bum?

Shut your mouth!

Your mum and I fed the rabbit, so shut your mouth!

Good evening.

Good evening.

This is for you.

Unsold ones, but fresh, They're good.

That's kind.

His mother has to react fast

or Child Protection will get involved...

Bye, honeybunch. See you tomorrow.

I'll torture you.

Well then, goodbye.

You're shaking my hand? Goodbye.

| hope Child Protection steps in

and finds a solution.

I wouldn't contact her. She knows what she's doing.

- Mathieu! - Coming!

- Mathieu! - Coming!

When we met, she'd just had him and would already take off.

I looked after Sacha for six years.

She's not right in the head.

I have my job, I...

Anyhow..,

Anyhow.

Did he really feed the rabbit?

Sacha has real problems.

And I don't?

You have a lifetime to travel.

Let's not talk about it now. I'm beat.

You're always beat!

Here, teacher, I'd like an appointment.

An appointment with the teacher to talk to my mother!

Denis, come here.

Listen to me.

You really think your dad needs you

to build his huts at 500 euros a night?

He doesn't need me, I want to go.

That's ridiculous. Stop it.

You can come to see me. I'll study by correspondence.

Come on, Denis, cut it out!

It's too absurd to talk about!

You're moving to middle school.

It's an important step.

You're not going to move God knows where without a school!

Stop it now.

You never question me anyway.

Because I know you know. That's why.

I see you put your hand up.

I have a dream I plan to realize.

You won't stop me.

Denis, you can't go to the other side of the world...

without me!

You'll see about it with the mediator, Dad said.

He said what?

We haven't even talked about it...

He said you'd say that too.

We have 1,345...

eggs.

Silence, please, children.

Lamine, be quiet!

Do you take drawing lessons?

If a box holds six eggs. I'd like to know

how many...

how many...

egg boxes will | have left?

No, how many boxes do I need to hold all my eggs?

What operation do I use to work out how many boxes I need?

Dorian.

Solal.

Your eggs will fall.

That's not the problem.

You there, in pink. What's your name again?

Lisa.

Sephora keeps pushing me.

Sephora, what's going on?

Take your slate for the exercise.

Take your slate for the exercise.

All got your slates?

Noam, get your slate out too.

Calm down now.

Louis-Philippe?

It's Jean-Philippe!

Are your eggs organic? I'd like to make an omlette.

No, answer the question now.

Timothée, any ideas?

A subtraction.

A subtraction?

1,345 minus 6 makes 1,339,

Minus 6, 1,333,

Lamine!

Lamine, sit up.

I keep taking six away to see how many boxes I need.

No, Timothée, that'll take forever.

There's a simple method. Can you turn round?

- Do you know, Priscilla? - A division.

Can you do the division on your slates, please?

You've already done it?

If you knew, why didn't you say so?

You should have said.

- Yes? - Hello, ma'am.

Hello.

How are you?

I'm fine, thank you.

Why are you out here?

I was just going to the bathroom.

It wasn't what you expected, but his thinking was right.

You needed to tell him that.

You should have got him to alter it.

Timothée had thought something out for once.

Al right, Esteban...

Esteban sleeps, he's miles away, I don't get it.

I've done a PSP for him.

A Personal Success Project.

Special Needs has seen him too.

I've asked the parents to do a speech test, but it's complicated.

I've asked the parents to do a speech test, but it's complicated.

Note all that.

I'll never manage it.

Yes, it's a lot of paperwork.

It's not the paperwork.

I'd prepared for it, but now I realize...

They scare me, they...

They scare me.

They scare me. All that energy. all that shouting...

I feel like I'm at the heart...

at the heart of a reactor about to explode.

And it makes me seize up...

They won't irradiate you!

Timothée!

Some makeup, Charlie?

You want some makeup?

Yes, I do.

- Do you want some makeup? - Yes,

I said dress in black.

But no one...

Only black works. You're in yellow, with a skull!

It's all right. Come with me.

Lift it up completely.

Careful, Orphelia.

Mrs Duru...

She can't wear that.

- She's just trying it on. - Not now.

Timothée, that's enough now.

Come on, we're running late!

He took my trident!

Timothée! That's enough now!

Silence!

- Esteban! - Why are you there?

She won't give me my chain and my hammer.

Mrs Duru, can you see to Charlie?

Get in line!

Put down the chains and hammer.

- Why? - Florence is waiting.

- Why? - Florence is waiting.

Lightning up there.

It's in my eyes.

Up there. Shine it up there.

Denis!

Denis!

Look at me!

Get in line.

Why no makeup?

He hasn't done his makeup!

None of that!

The wind...

Let's see you sway together. Make it pretty.

Annaëlle!

Jean-Philippe, speak clearly.

In the beginning, there was Chaos.

Nothing in the universe had shape.

A mysterious power decided to bring order to all this

and so created

the sky, Uranus, and the land, Gaia!

What's wrong?

- What's going on? - I don't want to do it.

What do you mean?

Why not?

I don't want to.

- Try. - No. thank you.

All right then.

Don't worry, I'll do it.

Stay focused. Let's go!

The land, Gaia.

Stop! Stop everything!

Who made it fall?

Aidan, the sun!

What's going on?

Mrs Duru, the snow machine!

Want to give the worst show ever?

Just carry on!

I've got it!

It's hopeless!

Stop, Jean-Philippe. Lamine, come out too.

No, it's over.

I have to tell you...

Go on, finish me off.

Teboul. On the 26th.

Teboul... the bulldog.

No promotion for me.

You're being assessed?

Why can't I play?

Hold on, I'm just trying to...

Turn it down, boys, it's too loud.

I just need to ice three chicks.

Hold on, what is this game? Are you crazy?

| lent it to him...

Pain in the ass!

Pain in the what?

It's just a game.

Get the door instead of carving up innocents with a chainsaw!

Go, Jean-Phi. Your parents are expecting you.

Goodbye.

Hello.

What do you say?

- Scram. - It's all right.

After the last time and now this, with you I feel...

What's the word when you owe someone something?

Indebted?

Yes.

That's it.

There's no need...

What Is it?

Do you need to get strings pulled to live at the school?

I pay rent. It's a bit cheaper, that's all.

You pay something. If it was me.,

If I had to pay, I couldn't.

- Really? - No way.

But wearing a Sushi Panda helmet, isn't a problem?

You're being ironic now.

Denis!

Denis. I told you to stop playing that game!

Calm down! Are you out of your minds?

Just let them work it out.

- You think it's funny? - You're tough.

Denis, for God's sake!

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

Got any kitchen paper?

- No, don't move. - It's all right.

Let's see to this first.

Go outside and get some air! Off you go!

It's not allowed!

You don't have the keys anyway.

Give them here. It's not allowed!

Cut it out. Give them here!

Stop!

Scared mum'll get mad, honeybunch?

My mum's a dumb bitch!

And your mum's a dumb bitch too!

Yeah, all mums are dumb bitches! Stupid cows!

Know what? My mum's a dumb bitch!

Thank you!

The dog's dick

is not as short as the fish's.

Know what?

My mum is a dumb bitch!

They demand "results".

They demand "results".

School perpetuates the market system, period.

Good pupils become predators,

bad ones consumers.

Talking of which...

I forgot to buy food.

Our republican school is like democracy, the least-worst option, right?

Need something?

Am I boring you?

Yes. Well, no. I was looking for sugar.

You've read all these?

Diary of a Clandestine Teacher. You've read this?

Yes.

Education: Speech or Action?

Quite a program me...

You have to read all that for work?

You have nice calves.

What?

Your calves are nice.

It's true.

I'm in training for a marathon, see.

My dream would be to do an Ironman.

- Heard of Ironman? - The robot?

You've no idea.

3.8 km swimming. 180 km by bike

and a marathon to finish.

I see, Mr Blachére...

Mathieu, you're a total maniac.

Want to touch?

Go on.

Touch the quadriceps.

Worried your husband will catch us?

Touch. Feel the power?

Guys who do Ironman races are solid rock.

I have a way to go but...

I'll manage it.

You need to eat.

Look after yourself a bit.

Got any kids?

No. I don't think so.

You don't want any?

Seen the level?

Best to stop at me.

Sorry!

The thing is, I'm being assessed.

I have this much paperwork to do.

And my ex has brought in a mediator...

It's ok, I understand. No problem.

Thank you.

Thank you.

No sweat. We're quits.

Holy fuck...

Fuck!

Sacha!

Where were you?

Ironman...

Child Protection

Everything ok?

Let her know.

I'm not a social worker, Florence.

At least let her know.

She's his mother.

Leave a message for Christina. Thank you.

Mrs Drouet, it's Mrs Peillard, your son's teacher,

The school has filed a child protection report.

Could you get in touch for Sacha's sake?

Could you get in touch for Sacha's sake?

Please.

We don't even know if you're alive.

Happy now?

Come on, children!

Flo!

We need to talk.

- Where's Sombrero? - I'm coming.

Where's Sombrero?

Come on, children, please.

- Maybe he was stolen? - He'll be back, don't worry.

He's my pro jet pedagogue, Flo.

Tell me now...

What did you do?

We didn't do anything.

What did you do?

What do you mean?

The rabbit, maybe?

There's nothing to see. Scram!

There's nothing to see.

Explain yourself.

We just wanted to paint him...

Paint Sombrero? You wanted to paint him?

To make him look nicer. We didn't know he'd escape.

What'll you tell the first years?

What do I tell my class, my colleagues?

That my son is totally dumb and has no idea what he's doing?

Sabatier's waiting for you for the meeting.

You're in for a telling-off.

Charlie, sit up straight, please. Thank you.

"Language and Communication”.

For me, that's acquired.

But she can't look the other person in the eye.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Social skills...

They're coming along nicely.

You're going to middle school next year.

Thanks to your hard work.

I'm very pleased and proud of you.

Your dad is very proud of you too.

You've made a lot of progress.

Very good work.

You'll go to middle school alone,

It means you won't see Mrs Duru anymore.

Why won't Mrs Duru be there?

She stays at primary school.

You're big now. You don't need Mrs Duru.

Don't say "You don't need Mrs Duru"” again.

You don't need her.

Charlie, please, don't shout.

Gently, Charlie, calm down.

No, don't shout.

Charlie, don't shout, please.

It will be a big split for her. It's normal.

Mrs Duru was with her four years.

Charlie forgets everything instantly.

Passing cats, falling leaves... She'll forget Mrs Duru too.

- Charlie... - A butterfly!

Goodbye.

Goodbye, ma'am.

- Charlie? - Yes?

By the way, was Hephaestus your idea?

Getting her to play Hephaestus...

Due to her handicap?

No. not at all.

Charlie asked to try the part.

She loves the Incredible Hulk...

And the Hulk is a bit like Hephaestus.

Sorry, this is urgent.

Hello, Mrs Drouet?

Mrs Peillard isn't here, but I'll tell her you called.

I'll ask her to call you back.

Thank you.

Charlie's case is urgent too, if you compare her to the Hulk.

Charlie loves the Hulk because he's...

Green and deformed.

- No! - Don't worry.

Charlie...

A disciplinary hearing for a rabbit?

Not a disciplinary hearing!

Serge?

Group punishment for first and final years.

- Mine did nothing. - To make a mark.

- Christina Drouet called. - Florence!

The rabbit. Sombrero didn't vanish into thin air.

The rabbit's not my priority.

She's waiting for you to call back.

It's a moral problem.

- What? - The one who opened the cage.

- Who ate my yoghurts? - No idea.

That's sick.

Tell me, are rabbits beach bunnies?

Clavel suspected the mother took off before

but Sacha said nothing so they didn't report it.

I called them, ok.

Feet up.

An abandonist mother.

- No such word. - There is.

"Abandoning”, check the dictionary.

- I wanted to report it. - Feet up.

- The kid's not the problem. - Ok, but what do we do now?

Don't civil servants serve?

Feet down.

We have to help the kid. Has Special Needs seen him?

I can take him in AEA.

I say a pupil who stinks is a washout.

Not one of your best,

Cut the crap jokes!

Everything makes you laugh?

Nothing matters?

Why did you choose this job? For the holidays?

- Don't you care about the kid? - Are you serious?

You're always on holiday, even when teaching.

Shut the hell up!

We're all beat, we love our job, so stop busting our balls!

What is this? Sacha got abandoned, not you.

I'm his teacher, not his mum or a social worker, get it?

Take a day off, get some air.

Giving me advice?

See to your pupils first. See to your own kids.

What was that?

You dare to talk about my kids?

Cut it out, girls. What is this?

- No one's busting anyone's balls. - Exactly!

You piss me off. The kid needs us and what?

We let him down.

Is that what we tell him?

Adults let you down.

And life lets you down,

Are you ok, Florence?

Florence!

Sorry.

Have you got an aspirin?

- I'll check. - Ok.

All the same...

Goon...

I wish I'd been told about the meeting.

After all, I was here,

No one told me about the meeting.

About her special class..

- I mean... - Are you happy for her?

Yes.

But you didn't tell me. That's two meetings now...

It slipped my mind. Shit, I'm sorry.

It's no big deal.

I'm sorry, Mrs Duru. I'm sorry.

Here you go.

Thanks.

That's not what I meant... But it doesn't matter.

That's not what I meant... But it doesn't matter.

Stop being so nice all the time.

It's like when you carry her bag. You're like a slave!

What?

Mrs Drouet?

I'm calling on behalf of Mrs Peillard.

Thank you for calling...

- I think... - Thank you.

- Better than the other? - No comparison.

I think your wife will like it.

Really?

If I were her, I'd like it.

Not bad. It's a good cut.

Five minutes, no more. I started back today.

Mrs Drouet, the school has filed a report.

You realize what that means?

Excuse me...

Could you give us a minute. Thank you.

The Prosecutor has been informed.

Come back or Sacha will go to a foster home,

And it won't be easy for you to see him again.

I see Sacha every morning.

- Mathieu tries... - Are you his mistress?

No.

I meant Sacha's mistress.

No, silly me, you already told me...

In any case...

They'll take him away.

- They won't spare me. - Not necessarily.

Mrs Drouet...

If you explain your problems..

The tall, rather lively blonde, is that Mrs Peillard?

She seems nice.

So do you. I can tell.

Thank you.

Could you give this to Sacha? Tell him...

it's better this way

and...

Please.

All right.

He has cuddled this since he was little.

Give it to him.

What do [ tell him now? "Here, this is from your mum,

She's in shape despite abandoning you!"

Calm down right now.

I couldn't have known, ok!

I believed that guy's spiel.

He promised me a store in Chambéry.

I'd have sent for Sacha after.

I didn't want him to feel lost there.

So come and explain that to Sacha.

You know, I haven't been home since...

Pick him up at school.

Do you have children?

Yes, I have a little boy too.

Sacha will probably fight better in life than yours.

Fight who?

Let go of me or I'll call security.

Fight who? He's nine years old!

Fight who? He's nine years old!

Be quiet.

It's not nice what you're doing.

My boss is watching me.

The Chinese rabbit's spirit never dies.

Your table.

Xiao-Pao is making good progress.

I'm Xiao-Pao.

This is my daughter, Xiao-Yin.

Hello.

We do traditional Pekinese cuisine. Your husband?

No. not at all.

I am, but she's ashamed. We're divorcing anyhow.

White wine?

Try asking permission now and then,

Not "now and then", "occasionally".

Ok... Your guy isn't much fun.

I'm not her guy. Mum doesn't have a guy.

- Wine for you? - Yes.

Thank you.

- They look like mandarins. - Those warts!

Like an old lady!

Don't touch the glass. It leaves marks.

I saw her.

She just got back.

She said she'll come to see Sacha.

What day?

What time?

She needs a little time...

That's for sure.

Thank you.

She's not for a foster family...

Yeah, right, I bet she isn't.

She's really invested...

She's devastated that he could be put in a foster home.

She'll be turning up any minute.

All you can do is eat?

All you can do is eat?

In “foster family", you have "foster" and “family”,

two things his mother can't provide,

She'd rather take off,

abandoning him like a dog.

To bang guys she barely knows.

I don't care what you think or what she wants.

If she doesn't come, what will you do?

You could become Sacha's guardian.

I just don't get it.

What?

I don't get it. You loved her. You love this kid.

What you don't get is that I don't agree with you.

I'm not one of your pupils!

Great reaction!

Can I pay the bill?

Here you go.

Happy now? I get a bad grade?

I'm not a good pupil?

What are you doing?

Sure, run off!

Go ahead!

Stop using children like a fucking barrier!

Hurry inside.

Yeah, go back to your fortress!

Like the ice-cream?

You and me won't last.

What movie was that in?

Your mum splits, not me.

She lets others take over. It's sick.

I'm me, not her. You could...

Don't count on me.

They're tough words to hear, but they're true.

They're tough words to hear, but they're true.

Count only on yourself.

Besides...

If one day...

they put you...

in a foster family...

Thank you.

Shit...

Stop that.

Stop it!

"My aunt...

Jo...

ssette...”

30 seconds.

How does an $ between vowels sound?

Yanis, sit down.

All right...

Let's see.

"Your mum in moon boots."

"You're in love with Charlie."

This is really funny.

"Dirty queer."

Is a queer dirty?

"Your breath smells like farts.”

Dorian there, Timothée here.

Can we do some maths now?

I'm warning you, I won't be there to help next year.

Fold the sheet in half, edge to edge.

That way the colours kiss.

Yes?

- It's not the gallows. - Unfold it...

- What do we have? - Green!

Green as a color is...

Secondary!

Secondary because it is made by two primary colours.

Yellow and blue.

Very good. Put your sheets down

in front of you, in silence,

because we have two visitors who have

something to tell you.

All right...

We just wanted to pick Sombrero up,

but he got away.

We apologize because

we liked Sombrero too,

but we don't know where he is.

He doesn't have an electronic chip.

We're going to buy you a new rabbit.

Yes, Merlin?

If Sombrero comes back

and finds another rabbit in his cage,

he won't be pleased.

Why is the cage painted gold?

How does he eat? Is he in another school?

We'll answer those questions and talk about that after.

Sacha?

We apologize.

Let's hear Sacha say that too.

Thank you, Denis, you can go.

Sacha, see the headmaster.

Son of a bitch!

Your mum doesn't give a damn,

you bum.

Enough!

Let go of him!

It was close.

Someone will be spoiled by his mum tonight.

Leave a message for Christina. Thank you.

Denis didn't cause your problems, Sacha.

You hear?

And it's not your fault if your mother...

But this is serious.

It's really serious.

Where are the policemen?

Stop pushing, I'm down here.

What are you doing here? Scram!

All right, sonny, let's go.

Come on, let go of Florence.

Let go of her!

That's enough now!

Calm down!

Denis?

Where are you going?

Denis, where are you going with all your things?

- Get lost! - Where are you going?

Calm down, sweetheart.

Dad's coming for me, so let go!

Just calm down.

- I'm sorry... - I don't care!

Forgive me.

It stinks being your son!

It stinks being in my mum’s class! It's not a life!

It's not a prison!

It's moldy! What can you teach?

Only school counts You don't know how to live!

No! Let go of me!

You know what, Sacha's lucky!

Calm down now. Come with me, Denis.

Calm down. Come on.

Leave him.

Come on, sonny.

Come on, sonny.

Owl

Let me see.

Thanks a lot, Florence.

- I can explain, - Your punch ball workshop?

Let's go, Denis.

- Ok? - Hi, Rémy.

See you at the mediator's, Tuesday at 5pm.

Want to see Ninja Turtles

with Megan Fox, the brunette with the boobs?

- Dad! - What?

They told us 5 o'clock. I had to get replaced at work.

- Your little brother? - My sister.

She's cute.

Let her breathe.

- Where's Florence? - No idea.

Good job you're cool.

- Where's Tibére? - No idea.

Tibére!

I'm lost...

Yes, you're lost.

Why are you lost?

I'm lost...

I'm lost...

Ma'am...

Ma'am...

It's very low.

You fainted.

I reckon today's not your day.

I'll put you on sick leave.

No, I'm being assessed tomorrow.

It's not possible.

Charlie...

Come on, sweetheart, hurry.

- Hello, ma'am. - Hello, sir.

Hi, Mum.

You can't see me, I'm transparent, invisible.

All right.

It's weird.

Hello.

Charlie, sit down, please.

She's afraid of Mr Teboul.

The world is beautiful, but it isn't fair.

It's tough.

We saw that with Sacha.

You're thinking about him.

Sacha won't be back.

But he has his place in the world too.

I hope he can make a fresh start

and stop answering violence with more violence.

When I was little,

life at home was complicated.

School was a haven of peace for me,

I discovered the boundless possibilities of the mind.

I know school can feel like a prison.

For me, it was a promise of freedom.

That's why I wanted to become a teacher.

To allow children to think for themselves

and not always feel dependent on adults,

on parents,

or on what TV says,

or on religion,

or on political parties.

To allow you to build your own story.

Like David Copperfield.

And like Achilles.

Like Achilles.

I have a problem.

I have a problem.

And you can help me solve it.

Slates out.

As a teacher,

how many dictations have I given?

What data do you need?

How many years you've taught?

Eight years.

What else?

Denis?

How many dictations a week?

And how many weeks in a year?

Very good.

36 weeks, two dictations a week.

- Lamine? What operation? - Multiplication?

Work it out.

36 weeks times two dictations...

times eight years equals...

576!

And when I retire?

I'll be 83, say.

I'm 32 now.

63 minus 32.

31 more years to teach.

31 years multiplied by 72 dictations equals...

2,232 dictations to go.

Plus the 576 already done.

Which equals?

Hold them up.

Very good, Charlie,

2,808.

Esteban.

Well done!

Mr Teboul?

Is 2,808 dictations right?

You know, I really see it now.

In a way, I've been your pupil too.

In a way, I've been your pupil too.

Your qualities as children - curiosity, hope, courage -

are essential qualities in life.

To live and find your place.

The trouble is, if we say teachers learn from pupils,

there are no more teachers,

only pupils.

We learn all the time. Laure is here with us...

because teacher training is not enough.

Mrs Duru...

who has learned to look after Charlie.

Do you need a break, Mrs Mautret?

I understand, but it's impossible.

No, it's not possible!

Christian, Laure is with my class, Teboul is leaving...

I'm going out.

I'm going out.

Going out?

Just a second.

Where are you going?

Are you crazy? I was worried sick.

I'll take your class Laure can help me.

Go on sick leave.

Why these slippers, Christian?

- Why? - They're beautiful.

But why?

Why what?

Someone thought one day,.

"Lips on feet would be good."

I don't know. Maybe it'll reply,

"Why? Why?"

Not everything has a hidden meaning.

I've lost faith, Christian.

I quit.

Right...

You don't care?

- Get lost, pooch. - No, leave him.

Florence, get up.

Come on, get up.

Look at this.

This was you, right?

Tara's father came to see me.

I know, there are people above us who draw up programmes...

No, he's very happy with her progress.

I'll cover you.

Christian?

Do you find it normal,

being the only adult among children all day?

No, it's not normal.

It's extraordinary.

If it's too complicated for my ex-wife,

Denis can join me for the summer.

We can start like that.

Two months is good, right?

Two months is nothing.

Madam, what do you think?

He's right. Two months is nothing.

It's not a real experience.

Av year is good.

So, show me where you plan to go.

Are you pleased, Mr Audouard?

Yes, very pleased,

Come on, Dad, show her.

Well, we start here in Java.

After that, we go to...

here, to Komodo

and then Flores.

Is the hostel ok?

It's a hostel.

Where will he go to school?

Dolto.

They have a good team there.

Really?

I've brought his stuff. It's important for him.

The therapist at the hostel said so.

- Hello. - Thank you.

Stop!

There's no need to shout.

Lamine, fetch the gods.

Stop jumping!

The gods are called!

What's your costume?

Get lost.

The gods are called!

The gods are called!

Poseidon has the runs! What do we do?

No interview, Mr Teboul.

Just tell me where to send my resignation, please.

What the hell... Sorry, we have a problem.

How long to get confirmation?

Is it working now? Yes?

We've lost Poseidon.

What do you mean?

We can't start without Poseidon...

I'm sorry?

Can you replace Poseidon? You don't want to?

Tom, can you replace Poseidon?

- Isn't she here? - She's sick.

Sorry, I can't. I'm seeing the show.

Can you replace Poseidon?

No...

Can you be Poseidon?

You're so pretty!

Don't be scared on stage.

It's really fun. You'll enjoy it.

You're in black.

Mrs Duru!

Hold it.

You know your lines. You're too stressed.

Don't move.

Hello, everyone,

Can you all hear me? Good.

Come in, please.

It's wonderful to see so many of you here.

I won't take long as I'm as eager as you are to see the show.

Your mum isn't coming?

I'd just like to thank

the final year pupils, off to middle school,

and their teacher, Florence Mautret

for this fresco in six tableaux,

entitled, as the banner above me says, "The Olympic Gods".

I think the gods are impatient,

so I'll step aside now.

Enjoy the show and see you after for refreshments.

Mrs Duru, have you seen Tara?

In the beginning, there was chaos.

Nothing in the universe had shape.

A mysterious power decided to bring order to all this

A mysterious power decided to bring order to all this

and so created

the sky. Uranus, and the land, Gaia.

"Safety instructions.

Fire.

Stay calm, sound the alarm

and dial 18."

"The caterpillar that makes holes.”

"These rules are a reference

establishing the organization of the Champollion school.”

"We have a right to live in clean and pleasant surroundings.”

"Late nights

disrupt a child's life. It's best to talk about it."

"Grenoble Education Board..."

Teacher...

Yes.

Tara!

Hurry up! Put this on!

The gods have gone on stage without you.

Hephaestus and his anvil!

And his anvil!

And his anvil!

Don't worry, Merlin will be Poseidon.

Go on now.

And his anvil!

The gods now reign over Olympus,

The gods now reign over Olympus,

a 15,000-hectare estate

with a south-facing terrace.

Zeus, my husband, what a wonderful world!

- But so boring! - What can we do today?

Perhaps we could go for a swim?

Manual work!

Amid the monstrous beasts,

beneath the blazing sun and in the icy night,

suddenly appeared...

man!

Unique, fragile and mortal,

for the gods had given all qualities to the animals.

But even the most playful gods stopped laughing on seeing him,

aware of the courage he required to live...

Ok, off you go.

How's it going, baby?

We're late.

We're not. Give me your hand.

Go and wash your hands. We have time.

Go on.

Let her go alone, she's old enough.

So today's the big day?

"Out of order."

"Wash your hands."

So funny.

You can't wash your hands here.

This is a kitchen.

Duru, remember the lettuce.

Hello.

Hello.

I'm Mrs Duru.

And I'm Charlie.

The lady who was in class with you...

The lady who was in class with you...

Remember?

Today, I start my special class in middle school.

I'll have a boyfriend in my class because I'm big now.

I hope you enjoy your new school.

I know who you are.

You're Mrs Duru.

The first friend I ever had.

It's a beautiful day today.

Cuddly toys in your satchels.

Everyone get in line.

Go in nice and quietly.

Gently.

You can play with it after school, ok?

Come and see me?

What's your name?

Camille.

My name's Florence.

What's wrong, Camille?

I'm scared.

I understand.

I'm scared too.

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