When I was in primary school, I was caned by a female teacher for talking during her class. But I wasn't. When she arrowed me and accused me, other boys told her it wasn't me. But she caned me anyway. With the edge of a metal ruler. Needless to say, I was bleeding in the hand after that. Couldn't grip the handles on the bus on the way home. When I came home, I told my father what happened. I had to go to the hospital to get an Xray to make sure my hand was not broken. My father was furious and demanded a meeting with the Principal. I had to show them my hand. The bitch still accused me of talking in class and the Principal back her up. Unfortunately for them, my father was a somebody in the Govt. After that, MOE fired the teacher and no one ever saw her again at the school. She even issued an apology to my parents. To this day, I have never seen her again. She must be in her 70s now. I have no problem beating her up on the street if I can remember what the bitch looked like. Many years later after I left the SAF, I looked up the asshole Principal. I was going to beat the shit out of him, but inconveniently, he had died already. Hence, avoiding a beating.