Dreams.

I had a funny dream today. I went to first grade x). And I wanted to. I myself said that I want to repeat the whole school, from the first to the last year. So, there I was, a big guy, easily solving certain integrals and various inequalities with logarithms, derivatives, and trigonometry, going to teach the little kids in first grade the multiplication table. X)
We were learning outdoors (by the way, it's not the first dream where this happens). And then wolves came. They came to me to chat. A whole pack. The children weren't afraid of them, and the wolves weren't afraid of people either. So, I was having a normal conversation with them until one incident. There was some small child, I don't know if it was a boy or a girl, but it wasn't just small, it was a real little person, smaller than a sparrow. And one of the wolves started walking nearby, and I was screaming at it in a panic to go away, because it was about to crush the child. Well, the wolf did crush him (there was just a mess on the ground), and I killed the wolf out of anger. Happy ending x.
And in general, something else happened later in the dream, like some other wolf attacked a child (not the little person, there was only one of those), I might have killed that one too, or maybe I didn't, I don't know.