Mr. Moulder scratched his shiny head. "hiding who"
Harry and i exchanged loooks. What was going on? Were we in the right school?
We ran outside the building to double check. There it was in cement just above the door:
South School
Founded in 1901
"This is Crazy," I said.
"This is weird," Harry said. "We're supposed to have Miss Mackle for third grade. Where is she?"
We walked back into the building.
"Let's go to the office," I suggested.
When we got there , we saw a huge bouquet of flowers. Harry read the little note speared on the plastic fork: congratulations,Mrs. Carpenter!