He was sent to borrow the strap and he was absent for quite a few minutes from our class. I sat near a window and had a view of the school quadrangle and the incinerator. I happened to look out the window and saw Phil at the incinerator. When he finally returned to class the taecher asked for the strap and Phil said that Mr J told him another teacher had borrowed it.
Our teacher not knowing how to react to this tells Phil to sit down. While I’m listening to all this, the penny drops. So at the end of class I walk out with Phil. He looks at me as if I know something and I said to him, “so who borrowed the piggies strap? Was it the new teacher?