Oh ghost! It was my principal. At that time, I wanted to explain to my principal, but I have no guts. So I decided to push away his hands and quickly run out of his sight. Luckily, I saw my father was waiting for me in the car nearby. The run made me sweat a lot. I quickly pretended like nothing has happened when I was in the car. The next day, I went to school as usual and pretended like nothing had happened and behave like how I usually was a quiet and shy boy. After 2 hours, there was an announcement from the principle calling out my name and instructed me to go to the principal’s room. After hearing the announcement, my heart beats rapidly. I stood up and quickly walked to the principal’s office. When arrived, I knocked the door and enter the office. Entering the office, I felt so scare and nervous. After about 10 minutes, I was told he was actually attracted to my drawing and recommended me to become a member of the art club. I shook his hands and thanked him for not punishing me and gave me a chance to present myself. I never expected this would happen in my life.
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