School years pass fleetingly. Similarly swiftly will fly and the last school year for the students of senior classes, the last bluebell will sound, and on the threshold of independent life before graduating students the great number of vital roads will be opened. What from them to go? By whom to be? What profession to choose, that was it for life, that the chosen business was like, brought satisfaction to itself, financial sufficiency of monogynopaedium and benefit society?