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Thursday, July 29, 2010 @ 10:17 PM

Composition

Mr Ng’s voice droned on and on. His pupils were getting restless and started fidgeting in their seats, dreaming away at the prospect of rushing down to the canteen gleefully. ‘Ring…’ the long-awaited recess bell rang shrilly. All the students pushed back their seats all at once and ran down euphorically to canteen to eat the sumptuous noodles and scrumptious chicken rice. Mr Ng sighed quietly to himself and mumbled under his breath, “There they go again, going for recess without my consent.”

Just as he was ambling his way out of the classroom, he suddenly caught sight of a group of girls gathering together, talking in hushed whispers and looking around suspiciously. When they say Mr Ng, they immediately dispersed and pretended to walk away without a care to the world. Mr Ng smelt a rat but he soon wiped the thought off his head when he tucked into his food.

“Oh no ! I forgot to take my wallet down again !” Peter lamented at the thought of running up the stairs to the fourth floor. “Oh well, I guess I will have to take my wallet then. No money no food !” Peter rushed up the stairs like a galloping horse, but a weird sighted greeted him. He saw a girl loitering around along the corridor. He could easily recognise her as Mary, the most notorious prankster in the whole school. There she was, scanning the surroundings with eagle eyes, and when she saw Peter, she scowled at him. “Get out of here now or I will teach you a lesson you will never forget.” She said as she clenched her fist. Peter looked at her quizzically but he decided not to try his luck at infuriating Mary.

When recess ended, Peter and his classmates stood with their mouth agape when they saw their messy classroom. Books and papers were strewn about everywhere, while the chandeliers that had previously decorated the classroom with a splash of colours had been destroyed. My Ng stood with his arms akimbo when Peter and his classmates complained that they had lost their calculators, handphones and wallets.

“Who has such a heart of stone to mess up the classroom !” Suddenly, “Ping !!” A light bulb literally lit up in Peter’s head, as he recalled the trial of events that had happened during recess. “Those must be the culprits !” Peter exclaimed, as he related the whole incident to Mr Ng. “This is indeed a very serious offence. We must take stern action,” Mr Ng replied with a grim face. “I think I have an idea,” Peter replied cheekily.

The next day, during recess, as expected, Mary came up to the classroom. At the corner of his eyes, Peter saw Mary’s cronies rummaging through bags and pushing tables and chairs. Mary was standing at the door as a lookout. “So that is what is happening,” Peter winked at Mr Ng and his classmates who were hiding under the teacher’s table. Without hesitation, they leapt out and caught the girls red-handed. They were ambushed ! Flexing out his muscular arm, My Ng dragged the four culprits all at once to the general office. For their punishment, they were suspended from school indefinitely. All the pupils whooped for joy when they got back their valuables and learnt how the culprits were punished. Stealing is a crime and crime does not pay. The culprits had got their just desserts.

From Eric Leow Yu Quan, P6.11