The teach told the class that she wanted them to use the word 'contagious' in a short story
Looking around the class she spots little Johnny and thinks to herself, "here's my chance to show the little bugger up."
"Johnny, give a me a short story with the word contagious in it"
"Well" said Johnny scratching his head. " Yesterday me and dad went to the fruit market to get some apples and the fruito tried to sell dad bad ones, so when we were leaving dad kicked his barrow over and said, it'll take the contagious to pick em all up again"