kachiz:
I can't really remember the particular class I was in or my age then but this incident will forever be evergreen in my memory.

One day, I was in the kitchen with my mum and some of my siblings then I don't know the kind demon that pushed me or village people that pressed some buttons, I stood over our drum that was filled with water and spat inside. I poured spit inside the drum.

There was no cane around in the house that day, my mum used her comb to drill the living daylight, Amadioha and Agbasa out of my life.

Till today, I still respect that comb, it was blue in color.
Comb image is attached..

DAMN...

vanvick247:


Hahahahaha@flog their parents. Who made you their advocate?!!

Prettyenit18:
When I was in primary one, anytime my uncle gives us assignment I don't do it out of laziness. He never bothered to ask for my home work, probably because the students were much so he didn't notice. One day I decided to do all the assignments, and I did, my mum saw it and told me to submit all my books so my uncle can mark it. I said Ok but I was scared to because I know my uncle would flog me.

Hmm, instead of submitting I decided to get a red pen and mark it my self, when my mum saw the books she didn't beat me she just insisted I submit and said Ok. Instead of submitting, I hide all the books behind a stone in front of our house --my relative betrayed me she found the books and told my mum. My mum pretended not to be angry, she to me to pass her something when I was trying to carry it so that I can give her she caught my two hands together and brought out wire that she had hidden under her chair, the wire was red she flogged the living daylight out of me.

She followed me to school and told my uncle everything, she also gave him the go ahead to kill me . He tried to but he couldn't, he must have gotten tired. Imagine 20 strokes of Cain.

Ndipe:


What of Adam and Eve?

medexico:
After writing my UTME exam I know that my Dad will ask me to re do it and I know that I didn't do well so after the exam I threw away the exam question. When my Dad came to pick me I told him I forgot it in the exam centre so he said we should go back to find it. when we were going I directed him to the wrong place and we started driving Into the bush until we found a man that directed us to the right place. when we got there I was pretending to be looking for it but we didn't find it, as we were walking to the car, one stupid boy was walking along with freshly cut long canes and my dad collected them from him and thrashed the hell out of me.

remi1444:
Chaiii... I was in same situation some years back, i was flogged while marvel my crush was standing. My dad wanted me to cry and the girl i just mention to that i can chop 1001 strokes without crying was standing few footsteps from the drama scene. So i promise to keep my word... First twaiiii warm liquid dropped from my nicker it was the cane was had blade and pepper in it, second strong i couldn't bear it, i knew if i did, by no.6, I'll be dead i yelled like that was my last moment on earth and "darkness fell on the face of the 'son of man' until further notice"

Freebiez:


We have some unfinished business, brother. If you weren't going to pay, you should have told me.

I Was like 10 then... I Narrated The Position Of All The Rooms In My house To My Friend, i Told Him Who And Who Slept There... I Didnt Know My Dad Was Listening, me Wey Be Idiot Just De Happy De Laugh Until i Enter House... When I Enter House That Day, i Won Die From Cane. My Papa say Me And My Friend Na Armed Robber, say we De Plan Robbery, We Won Come Rob Am (10years Old Robber) i Collect Beaten That Day Like The Kind Beaten Jackie Chan de Give Enemies

MadeMan01:
I threatened to beat up a student who was one year my senior in secondary school boarding house. He went to tell his mates. I was called to their hostel and dealt with by virtually all of them. I nearly saw God. I got 80 belt lashes in addition to physical brushing from the hardest. I was saved by the father of the set. The oldest student who did not lay a finger on me. From that day on till they passed out I willingly gave the best of all i had to that man/student. I was in SS1 and they were in SS2. After that I knew I was a hard bastard

FvckShiT:


Fúck yeah bro! fúck yeah

Hathor5:
The reality of many children.

Cc: Ladyhippolyta88

Elder0001:
The only flogging I received or have received in this life were in secondary and primary school.
My parents never flogged or beat me.
I have very Liberal parents who don't approach issues with archaic methods.

Now let's talk about the schools.
Why should a stranger be assaulting another person's child because he or she is a teacher

When I finally have a child and one idiot flogs him or her the teacher will know what's up.

Hathor5:
The reality of many children.

Cc: Ladyhippolyta88

bonifieldstun:
lol,was in jss1 back then I was like the akpororo of the class I can yab anybody and I sabi tell jokes wella, I was so foul mouthed that the person wey dey carry first for class no fit call me olodo even tho I was olodo back then.... fast forward.. I thought I was in primary school so I brought my primary school attitude to Secondary school, first term I had already given teachers names like, spoon head, flower stick, thick idiot, I even gave the owner of our school name was calling him fruit, I was so popular and respected because of my mouth ,to the extend I did a small super stricker book where I draw my teachers and their Nick name beside them,na so I forget this book for school oo, next day I came to school late only to meet them at the assembly ground and I was called to the podium was given the book and was told to read it loud omo see laff as I say Mr adeniyi aka Fruit (owner of the school) wanted to deny the book but my class mate Don cast me already Every teacher that has a name in my book took turns to flog living hell out of me I was told to bring my parents to school when my mum heard about it the rest was history I just want to thank God am alive today