The first lesson of my junior year at school was here, and the inspection was over. The first lesson was mathematics. Math is one of my favourite lessons at school, and I get called a 'werdio' for it.
It was half an hour into the lesson, and the inspection came round the school, to see how lesson was going. It was a breeze for my class, as we are all behaved.
The questions on the board, set by the teacher, wasn't that hard to understand. The other students were struggling to understand them.
The bell went, and we all packed up and left the class.
One question said "what is the square root of three hundred and forty three?" It was forty nine. And the square root off that was seven.

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