I was 8 and I accidentally hit my teacher with an eraser so after yelling at the wall above my head (she has eye problems? idfk) she sent me to the principals office (this happened so many times when i was a kid THEY LITERALLY TARGETED ME). So i got there and the clown principal was playing with a pencil, she said that as a punishment i had to go a grade down for a day. I started crying, a lot. Anyways after all that crying i went there AND TURNS OUT MY BRO WAS IN THAT CLASS AND GUESS WHAT SO WAS A FUCKING TRAMPOLINE. I had the best time of my life. Oh i also called my spanish teacher a bitch once. I should say sry.
(Going a grade down for 1day and having toys and such in the classroom was normal in my country)
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