CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

The situation in the class wasn’t favourable to me. Why? Ever heard about bullies? Although they didn’t bully me, but they knew how to make my life difficult. They would do pranks on me, or do something that would cause me getting punished by the teacher.

Several years later..

Like every other day, I got dressed up and walked out of the house, not before grabbing the toast on the dining table. Obviously, I applied butter and rushed out of the house because the bus driver was honking the horn. The bus was noisy because of all those children shouting and singing like they were going to a picnic.

Our class teacher was obviously not the same as before. Now our class teacher was an evil-looking lady named Ms. Morris. But the point isn’t that she is evil, she hates me the most... No , not the most; probably I would rank second on the list of people she hates. The person she hates the most is none other than Ms. Su

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