It was almost the last day of year three and guess what was happening... Class 35J had a new teacher to meet.
"Who do you reckon this weird teacher is-"
"We don't even know his name!"
"What should we call him?"
"Hey why are you looking at me."
"Oh,no reason."
"Fine we should approch him by sir."Sammy said,"and don't forget we can but a hand up and ask."
"Ask what Apted."
"Go away."Begged Lidia
"No."Mat said it like it was extremely obvious which with him it was.
"Look guys we should just tell Mat."Tami felt as if she had a good solution.
"Mat your such a pain."Ava felt so bored she tired to stop it
Ava,Tami,Lidia and Sammy all stood facing Mat as if he was an I wouldn't doubt it if you thought the girls believed it.
"Class!"A familiar voice of Miss Jackson echoed across the playground. "Come inside so I can speak to you."She looked emotional.
"Today happens every year,"A sigh came with her remark,"and today you meet your new teacher and get ready to leave the class."
Hands had already flew up in the air like firework rockets they all had questions.
Except one child...
Who sat alone in the corner.
The youngest of the class Ginger who is a small lives up to his name with hair like gingerbread and he loves every thing ginger.