The Tragedy of America’s Rural Schools
By 12:30 p.m., the higher school’s water fountains had been jogging brown, and every single toilet at the center college had stopped working, too, so Henderson made a decision to shut both of those universities for the day. A bell rang, and Ellington ambled into the soaked hallways. Water splashed from his khakis, and other boys yelled and pushed their way to the entrance of the faculty. When Ellington designed it out, he searched for his bus, but he did not see it.
Inevitably, after the youngsters milled all-around the parking lot for fifty percent an hour, the principal came
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