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The strong sea wind blew against Jack Spectar’s face. He looked starboard from his big ship and saw the curve of the earth ahead of him. “Mr. Spectar…Jack Spectar! Jack awoke and spun around. oooo “Jack, what is the formula for calculating the volume of a plant half the size of earth.” asked Mrs. Krittle. He heard the hard English accent in her voice, like a hammer hitting the ground. “Umm, First, you measure … Then you, I mean… I.. don’t …”- “Ding! Bringgg! Ding! Bring! Booo!” “Class dismissed! … and what do you say” “Bye, Mrs. Krittle,” said the class sarcastically. “Mr. Spectar, please stay for a moment” Jack felt Mrs. Krittle change to a bigger hammer, then prepared to hit him on the head. “What were you daydreaming, Mr. Spectar. What’s wrong.” “Oh, nothing you care about!” “Excuse me! You are my worst student ever! “Mrs. Krittle, you’re having a meeting in a minute!” yelled the headteacher. “Ok, you can go, Jack, but what do you say?” Jack ran away as fast as the waves did to the street and his best friend, Don José. “ Thanks for waiting, Don. Now where do you want to go?” “Sorry, but I’ve got to go to violin lessons.”