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The door bell rings. Margie a girl of 10 opens the door to see who it is.
Oh, Hi Tommy. What a pleasant surprise! Do come in.
Hi, Margie.
I found this in our attic. It was used by people in the past to read and learn long before they got replaced by our tele books. Why don't we take a look at what's inside?
I say, what is that thing tucked under your shoulders?
Why, the pages are all yellow and crinkly. What's worse, the words on the page remain the same each time you turn it back. What a bore!
I 'gree. I can't imagine how our ancestors even put up with such poor entertainment.
School.
School? What's so great about them to be written?
What is it about anyway?
Margie, school.
Yes, but apparently schools of the past were quite different from ours. They had a special building and all the kids went there. And what's more the teachers were real people!
Sure.
Oh, how I wish we had schools like that! I am sure the children had a lot of fun there.
No sooner had Tommie and Margie begun their discussion about the schools, Margie's mother called out Margie to attend her online classes. With a sigh, she sat at her study table and switched on her computer with much apathy. However, no matter how much she tried, she could not stop thinking about the schools in the past and the children going there to study, laughing and shouting in the schoolyard, sitting together in the schoolroom and going home together at the end of the day. She was thinking about the fun they had....The End

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