Anton rubbed his temples. The chapter on "Biosphere Stability" felt less like science and more like a mountain he wasn’t prepared to climb. He had spent the last hour trying to calculate the biomass productivity of a coniferous forest, but the numbers kept blurring. “I just need a hint,” he whispered to the empty room.
In a dimly lit bedroom in the suburbs of Moscow, the blue light of a laptop screen was the only thing keeping Anton awake. It was 11:30 PM on a Sunday, and the thick, green spine of his 11th-grade ecology textbook by Chernova and Galushin stared at him like an unblinking eye. Anton rubbed his temples
He opened a search tab and typed the familiar phrase: gdz po ekologii za 11 klass avtory chernova galushin . “I just need a hint,” he whispered to the empty room