Читать книгу Barry Loser and the Holiday of Doom - Jim Smith - Страница 36

I always get nervous waiting to hear my name being called out, and in the panic I forgot all about Bunky carrying the book.

‘I’M HE-ERE!’ I shouted when Miss Spivak finally said my name, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

To celebrate it being over, I thought I’d tell Bunky and Nancy the good news about Plonkton.