#373720 - Still red-faced from caning the boys, the Headmaster shook his head in despair; “Lisa Simpson; why am I not surprised that you’re back to see me?” he sighed as I sauntered into his study. “Miss Simpson! Go straight to the Headmaster’s room now!” Mr. Flanders had sent me out of his class; the Headmaster read my report card; although he must have known it off by heart as he’d read it so many times in the last year.
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