A bunch of Year 12 boys from my old school on the train yesterday morning, jabbering away loudly like teenage boys do. “Yeah I got all sorts of weird shit with the co-efficients. Did you put c squared over x?” Then more talk of mathematical terms I couldn’t fathom. Ah, not the usual talk of movies, girls and annoying parents, then.
Stark contrast to the older young persons on the train on the way home, who seemed to be having more the kind of giggling Beavis and Butthead conversation.