“He makes me laugh a lot. Especially Mr Pickwick.” At that moment the bell in the corridor sounded for the end of class.
The Trunchbull
In the interval, Miss Honey left the classroom and headed straight for the Headmistress’s study.
She felt wildly excited. She had just met a small girl who possessed, or so it seemed to her, quite extraordinary qualities of brilliance.
There had not been time yet to find out exactly how brilliant the child was,
but Miss Honey had learned enough to realise that something had to be done about it as soon as possible.
It would be ridiculous to leave a child like that stuck in the bottom form.
Normally Miss Honey was terrified of the Headmistress and kept well away from her, but at this moment she felt ready to take on anybody.
She knocked on the door of the dreaded private study.
“Enter!” boomed the deep and dangerous voice of Miss Trunchbull. Miss Honey went in.
Now most head teachers are chosen because they possess a number of fine qualities.
They understand children and they have the children’s best interests at heart.
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