The Punishment

The punishment – The first scene I remember about the punishment was the middle school. There was a teacher who taught us the art. On that day, one of my friends didn’t want to draw what the teacher said. After playing one hour, the teacher called her. “Hey, have you finished your work? I think you didn’t do anything, right?” Naturally, she doesn’t have her piece. But she lied. “I have mine.” The teacher with the bigger eyes than he originally had talked to her. “ Show me!“ She just smiled bitterly…and threw words. “I ripped out that paper, I didn’t like that …” His face turned red after her saying…It was like a movie we saw in the cinema. I can’t forget that scene. I could hear screams from lot of friends and we - sobbed.  The scene lasted for an hour. He really got crazy because of anger – from lying, and the feeling of ignoring. It was a really big accident in the school.

Was that scene educational? The reason I refer that scene is that the punishment happened, for his anger. There was no meaning without his personal anger. Of course, I know she was wrong. Actually, everyone – including me – was making noises especially in the ages. We – like me - didn’t have concepts. The role of school is making us to walk the right road. We have to remember. Is there love? I can’t be the problem of punishment. It is but the problem of love. For whom ? The people who has to be educated.