I Was Smacked At Primary School

When I was at primary school I had a teacher I didn't get on with too well mainly because of my smart mouth. It started the time she walked into the class with new glasses on which I think she probably thought did something for her.
One girl said, "Oh Miss! You've new glasses on!"
"Yes," she said. "Do you like them?"
I had to pipe up, "No Miss. They don't suit you!"
Now I had just given my opinion so I thought, but the teacher was most displeased with my comment.
She went rather red: "Jennifer, go and stand in the corner at once!"
I went and stood in the corner which was well inhabited by naughty children who displeased Miss. I was wondering what I had said that so upset her. Anyway she called the register and thundered my name in angry fashion when she did so.
Then she called me to her when she was sitting, told me was a rude little girl I was, and put me over her knee and gave me a few good swats on my bum.
I return to my seat with tears in my eyes and a stinging bottom having learned a life lesson that giving one's opinion is not always welcome.