I was in 1st grade and a relatively good student. One day, however, I did not go to school, but spent all morning in a forest in my neighborhood. But unfortunately for me, my father visited the high school to see how I was doing. Returning supposedly from school I found him waiting at the front door. Then he asked me where I was and I answered him at school. He also asked me if I knew where he went in the morning and I answered no. Then he threw a cuff at me and told me he was in high school. At that moment he started shouting at me non-stop. Of course, he was right.
The hooky
