Margie always hated school. It was not fun. Her school was in her home. It was in the room next to her bedroom. She was the only student at that school. Her teacher was a mechanical teacher. It used to teach her everyday at a fixed time. The part she hated most was inserting the homework and test papers in the slot. When Margie came to know that the schools in old days were in a special building she was surprised. All the kids from far or near went there and learned the same things. They had a human teacher. They played together and could help one another with the homework. All these aspects made her believe that the old kind of schools must have been fun.