It was evening when our teacher of agriculture was about leave the class as a loud – Concorde alarm remains with not more than a micro of a minute.

As soon as the bell rungs two stupid – fool students goes out when the our agriculture teacher matches out they followed him like solders at the banquet. “Hey where are three of you from”, asked a stout – tough hearted man while clushing his dirt chin. Chisomo clear his throat to play back to this chatty looking man, “we were from the toilet side.”All of you, this boy and you two girls?,yes sir we meet him on the when we were toazing our feet here.

” Have you asked for the teacher or you just get out as he does going to the staff room.”we matched when he does”. John answered predly. All of you have done it the way John had done?. “Yes sir we did” They all replied at the same time. “Then make your way out.,dont forget to pack your dirt pants with you……… Coward. Chisomo and her friends gets out of the class worrying as they knew the English lesson will be history and rumor to all of them.