Hell In A Cell - Episode 3
Shocking tales....
We left Mr Solomon office promising him we would attempt his assignment and submit it in due time.Immediately we moved to the kitchen to get things go chew and drink.Some of us with "bar" could purchase doughnut of Two hundred Naira(20 pieces) with a Pepsi while some bought food amounting to about Three hundred Naira.We that our "bar" is vigorously blinking "no service"
just hang out looking for things with enough quantities,snacks like Picnic or Fibre Active,and will step it down with one cold pure water.
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. The part that do annoy me most was the coordinator of the senior's food dishing.A thin hungry-looking man who walks anti-diagonal while on the staircase.While standing he moves like someone on a rocking chair.You could count the strands of beards he has on his jaw and even on his head.
The most painful thing was "HE WAS MY ECONOMICS TEACHER" . Some days when he his talking vigorously on a topic,you could clearly see a silvery foam stucked at one side of his mouth. Sometime it might even dart at you
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. This same man was the one who when he started his job as a teacher,rented a self-contain appartment of which we help him in parking in,after two months we were still the same people that parked his things into a one-room apartment. I decided to check on Mr Tayo the hostel master to know how he was fairing.I walked into SS2 class because his table is stationed at an angle in the class.He was relaxing by watching his favourite TV series on his laptop " sleepy hallows" with a Nutri-Milk placed at the right side of his table.I peeeped trough to watch the movie occasionally.
The bell was rung and everyone left for their classes.This time I was to have computer studies.I was the only one offering the subject in class of seventeen.I decided to pick my textbook and note and zoomed for the computer lab. I got to the computer lab,I caught the sight of the computer teacher having an endless discussion with the French teacher named Mr.Mandi, I knew all their discussion would be about nothing other than the computer teacher's book.",10 laws of academic excellence ".
I sighed and asked him if we could have a class,he stood up,held my shoulder and said " all you have to do is read your textbook and solve about 100 questions per day to achieve academic excellence ". "But Sir", I said," I have no idea on how to use the Corel draw program".He grunted a little and then drove me to a computer with a pre-installed Corel draw program.
"This is the pick tool,used for picking objects you designed,this is the text tool,used to input text to your object, this is...." He said while I noted.After explaining the uses,he designed the school logo and went back to his sit. I was playing around with the the program,creating designs and sometimes drawing what looked like aliens in Ben 10. "Kola come over",
The computer teacher said,I stood up and saw him thrusting a thin of Peak milk. I was so happy and I said in my mind "Thank God,at least a reward for all this stress". "design this with Corel draw" Alas,It was an empty tin.
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PEAK MILK oya nau