And I don’t think it’s pleasant to have a stranger in my house to teach me. Tommy laughed, you don't know much, Margie. The teacher didn’t live in the house. They had a special building and all the pupils went there. And all the pupils learned the same thing? Of course, if they were the same age, the book says. At that moment, the machine in the next room called, Maregie, school. Margie went into her school room. The TV was on and waiting for her. It was always on at the same time every day except Saturday and Sunday. The TV announced, today's arithmetic lesson. Margie looked at the TV. But she was thinking about the old school. All the pupils from the neighbourhood came. They laughed, and shouted when they played ball games in the schoolyard or at the stadium. They sat together in the classroom, went home together at the end of the day. They learned the same things, so they could help one another with their homework and talk about it. And the teachers were people. Oh, what fun they had.