At junior school I had 2 music teachers who were complete nutcases. She played the piano and he played the violin.

I was dragged up in one assembly by my form tutor(by the ear) and made to sit by the end of the piano as they played their music in our assembly. Every time she got to the end of her piano doing the high notes she clipped me round the ear and he would hit me round the back of the head with his bow! You couldn't make it up...

I remember my best mate at school got hit round the back of the head by my English teacher using his full set of about 10 keys and it split open the back of his head. He went off to first aid and was back in class about half an hour later with a bandage on his head! Nothing was ever done and everyone just carried on as normal.

Long live the early 80s....

Edited by Palace 1979 (17 May 2018 11.29pm)

Some people are like Slinkies … not really good for anything, but you can’t help smiling when you see one tumble down the stairs.

I recall an entire class being caned.The punishment was carried out after football due to the fact that the football shorts were more flimsy than the uniform trousers, accordingly the pain would be more severe.

Went to Ashburton in '80 as a first year...was D Mann there even then!?

The Voice of Reason In An Otherwise Mediocre World

School teacher leaned over a table in class & I happened to be on the table behind, I turned round to see a mate of mine sitting next to her with his hand hovering over her arse, he gave her arse a squeeze & quickly spun round, The Teacher spun round the other way & saw me still laughing at the whole thing.

I got the blame for groping her arse, was dragged in front of the head master & parents were called in, I was nearly kicked out of the School.

Every PE without fail, the male teachers would always head to the female changing rooms & be the last out.

I was getting bullied a fair bit some little t*** in my class, eventually we met in an alley way to settle it, In front of everyone, I beat the living s*** out of him, I eventually dumped a black bin & all its contents on his on his head & left him in a slump with his pussy mates trying to scrape him off the floor.
I was left alone after that.

The mountains are calling & I must go.

taught by the Christian Brothers, ireland, 1970's & 80s. Ask a vietnam veteran on the horror, and then multiply it by ten.

Kayla did Anfield & Old Trafford

I once farted on a 1st year's dinner for a bet and the kid grassed me up, I was almost suspended for it, I later found out by an ex teacher the staff room were rolling around laughing when they heard about the incident.