THUD! THUD! Someone was heading steadily towards the classroom. Somebody with very heavy feet . . . At the foot of some spooky mountains is a little town with a little school. And there, in a little classroom, Class 3 are about to meet their new teacher. He\"s big, he has giant hands and he is very VERY ugly. He\"s . . . the Frankenstein Teacher!...

Look...there by the dustbins, what do you see? A shimmering and a glimmering, and a figure forming in the darkness. It is the Ghost Teacher... Class 3 are the worst class ever. They do lots of crashing and bashing, nose-picking and flicking, fighting and fidgeting. No teacher can control Class 3....

Class Three are the worst class ever. They do lots of crashing and bashing, nose-picking and flicking, fighting and fidgeting. Their teacher, Miss Nicely, is very fed up. But then Miss Shade - the Ghost Teacher - pays them a visit . . . Class Three are waiting to meet their new teacher. Thud! Thud! Somebody is heading towards the classroom....

Look...there by the dustbins, what do you see? A shimmering and a glimmering, and a figure forming in the darkness. It is the Ghost Teacher... Class 3 are the worst class ever. They do lots of crashing and bashing, nose-picking and flicking, fighting and fidgeting. No teacher can control Class 3....

\"Michael was...different. His teachers said he was the worst boy in the school. He was always late and he was a little scruffy.\" Is there no hope for him at all? Or is it good to be different?...