So I remember it was January 5th, the middle of November. I was in ELA class and the math teacher told me to stand up and answer question number 5, so I sat back down and told her that question number 6 was wrong. That was when the teacher slapped my face so hard and said she didn't regret it, later she began apologizing to me when I was in the nurse's room. My leg burned so much it was freezing, and so the nurse called my mom to take me to school. Later my dad came and happily told me the teacher was getting a raise and was being promoted to a janitor.
