It was the first day of school. You were super excited because it was built in the same place as an old schoolhouse. You wanted to maybe learn about it from your history teacher. You went to your history class, and the teacher’s name was Mr. Smith. His classroom was room 1330. The class was filled with a lot of strange kids that wore strange clothes with frills and buckles. He wore strange clothes too. You assumed it was some kind of dress up day to get the class into the subject. Mr. Smith taught you a lot of American History, and he seemed to know a lot about it. He even taught you about the history of the old schoolhouse. He made learning fun. When you left the class, you let the counsler know how much you liked his class. She looked at you confused and said, “I’m sorry, but are you sure that was his name and room number? You may want to check again. There is no Mr. Smith at this school or a classroom 1330. That’s the storage room.”1234 copyright protection812ＰＥＮＡＮＡNf8M0enJy1 尼

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