Our new topic in Maths is inference, so to re-explain what we’ve already learnt before from last year, Miss made the class stand in the order of tallest to shortest. I’m 5ft1. Naturally, I was at the beginning of the line.. The worst part about is the eyes of my classmates looking at down at me (quite literally) with empathy. Actually, that’s a lie. The worst part of this, is earning the nickname “Ms Min”, Miss’s words not mine. However, Miss went out of her ways to make the short people feel better by saying “they’re not short they’re just vertically challenged”. Ah yes, after this I felt so much more better. So better that I wanted to run away and find myself a rock to hide under… But I was too scared to, my maths teacher has a history of chasing students when they ditch school.
So that how my 1st hour of the 1st day back to school went. How is your life?
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