Vovochka asks the teacher:
– MaryVanna, what are “greens”?
– Not “what”, but “who”… These, children, are such people… They protect the environment, protect nature… In the evening, Vovochka complains about the teacher to her father:
– Well, damn it, the old people have gone crazy, creating such garbage. He says the green ones protect the environment… “Well, whatever you want,” the father says philosophically. “She’s never held green ones in her hands.”
