“No more excuses, now go run around the basketball court ten times.” “Sorry Miss, I will make sure I come on time from tomorrow,”said Laksha, and walked towards the cycle shed. There, she kicked the cycle’s stand to situate it erect and left her hefty school bag in a corner. Why are they torturing me like this? Just another six months and am out of this school, thank God. Why is running so hard? She thought. She pulled out her water can, a two-liter 7UP bottle, and quenched her thirst. *** “Stud...ents who have French class, please go to the physics lab!”shouted the class leader so that the noisy students would hear her above the din. Laksha and 20 other students from the“J’aime tu français” crew walked across the lobby to the lab, looking like a mass of clouds in their blue and white uniforms. The lab seemed like a nightmare to her, with its long scales and vernier calipers lying on the tables. Thank you, dear God, she thought, for not having any apparatus like this in commerce and accounts.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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