I began chool at even in accordance with the law in a remote village. Short of fund, the chool had only a few claroom, all poorly contructed. Needle to ay, our teacher were few, too. A a pupil I preferred the playground to the claroom and often liked to play trick on girl, a by hiding inect in their dek drawer.
On one occaion, I even grimaced behind the back of our teacher, cauing the whole cla to break into laughter; however, intead of becoming angry, he merely aked why we were laughing and wondered whether there wa anything wrong with him. On another occaion, I punctured the tire of a car parked inide the chool by uing omething harppointed, leaving the principal frightened and bewildered after he had noticed that. Such were the happy moment in my life at that chool. The happiet moment, to me and to all of my choolmate, however, wa the one when the chool wa letting out at the lat bell of the day and we were ruhing home a if we would never be back. Once, on our way home, a bunch of naughty tudent found a cricket' hole and exerted themelve to inject water into it with loud cheer.
The girl were no le frantic than the boy when they were having a good time at uch game a jump-rope, hopcotch and battledore and huttlecock.