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I already explained to you why it's like that. If you didn't understand anything, here's a brief summary of what I said.
YOU STILL DON'T SEEM TO UNDERSTAND ANYTHING. APPARENTLY, I EXPRESSED MY THOUGHTS TOO COMPLEXLY FOR YOU. Well, either you wait for your own apartment, internet, and money, or you transfer to the faculty of router configuration.
Because you're not used to doing anything yourself, you're a mama's boy, except for eating candy. You're not used to figuring things out on your own.
So, if I ever have an unconfigured router...
This is, apparently, a very well-configured router. So well-configured that a poor connection and unoptimized port forwarding, which prevent you from playing normally with a friend, apparently don't provide enough incentive to Google a manual and spend half an hour to half a day, depending on the degree of retardation. But if I had to lay my own fiber optic cable, then that would be different, but as it is... I heard that graduates of that university, professional router configurators, make incredible money abroad, and only those who unbutton zippers in toilets and tie shoelaces can compete with them. No, well, like, um, well, like, I can't read or write, but if I were forced to write a dissertation, I would learn, but as it is... There are people who were specifically trained for this since childhood, but I wasn't trained, so I don't know how... Well, and there are those who learned to read in the streets, but my parents always read and wrote for me, and so, well, I just can't. One day!.. But not now, not yet.