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School Fight! | Elijah Wee | Primary Three Essay (for 9 year olds) | Singapore

Here's one I wrote about a "School Fight" during my Primary Three days.



“Ring … Ring!” the bell for recess rang loudly. Pupils swarmed into the canteen to purchase food to eat. Some pupils went to purchase drinks to quench their thirst. After finishing their plates of fried noodles, Jason and Tommy placed their plates into the receptacles before going to the back alley of the canteen. When they reached the back alley, Jason fished out a pack of magic cards. They had agreed the previous day to play a game of ‘scissors, paper and stone’ at the back alley of the canteen. Jason and Tommy had decided that whoever won would get to keep the pack of magic cards.

“Yes! I won! Now Jason give me the pack of magic cards.” Tommy exclaimed excitedly. Jason was unwilling to give the pack of magic cards. So he said, “Let’s have another game to decide who is the winner.” At that moment, a voice boomed from nowhere, “Why not fight to decide who is the one who deserve the pack of magic cards? Besides, it will be fun!” It was none other then Tim and his gang of boys. They were notorious and well-known for bullying pupils during recess. Even though they were reprimanded many times, Tim and his gang of boys never seemed to learn their lesson.

Jason and Tommy had no choice. They knew that Tim and his gang of boys had forced pupils to fight before. If their victims did not relent, Tim and his gang would beat them up. Jason and Tommy pretended to fight. They exchanged gentle punches. They also pushed each other down gently onto the ground.

At that juncture, the discipline master, Mr Tan, shouted, “Tim are you bullying pupils again?” Jason and Tommy decided to seize this opportunity to break out from Tim and his gang of boys. They ran like there was no tomorrow. Unexpectedly, they bumped into Mr Tan.

Mr Tan demanded that Jason and Tommy tell him what had happened. After relating what had happened, Mr Tan’s face turned red. He told Jason and Tommy that why they had done was right. Mr Tan said that he would notify the parents of Tim and his friends of what had happened. They also would be caned. Jason and Tommy hoped that Tim and his gang of boys would turn over a new leaf.

Have you ever been in or encountered a school fight?

See you soon!
Elijah Wee

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