When I was studying at the elementary school, we had a teacher that he was famous because of his serious ,tough and bully behavior .If you cheat, all was finished for you.Whenever,an unconventional and counterfeit work came to my mind, immediately ,the face of this teacher came to my attention too, stopping me not to do that. Now, for several years, he has retired. His best hobby is playing chess in the park near the neighborhood .whenever, I want to meet him, I go to that park. Yesterday, I also did the same. I got into the park. I saw him from far distance. As usual, he was displacing the chess pieces rapidly. Some girls were messing with each other at the other side. I didn’t dare to look at the girls to fulfill my curiosity, because the image of that tough teacher was in my mind and also I would see him a few steps ahead. I got closer. The stage was to end the game. The teacher lost .I was shaking. ….
The game began anew. He teacher lost again.I lost too. In fact we all (the teacher, I and educational system) lost the game ….The teacher was contemplating deeply at the third chance to show me that, he is still bully, shrewd and winning .The game began. In short time, all senior pieces had been put aside. The teacher had only a bishop, a rook, some pawns, a sweating (tired) knight and a hand, shaking gently. The rival was thinking how to checkmate him, while the teacher was wishing just greatness at the presence of an old student. The teacher’s face changed color. There was just a few moves remaining to the final and failure of the teacher’s game. But he touched his rook and moved it, but his rook jumped off the pawn (to cheat), and I had seen it all.Lose teacher was shivering little fear of breaking his video that was guarding me for what was seen as bad, also added.I was away from the scene, and put the teacher behind, while I was watching those messing girls safely.I feared anything no longer.
