Is it a school or a prison?

So the school was the same as every day. My culinary teacher just invented a new rule on how to form sentences, that only count as sentences when they restate the question. That made me kind of mad but I put up with it anyways. In both my math classes I just did my homework, while partly listening to the teacher’s notes. P.E. class is still getting more boring each day, but I love weightlifting class because there I’ll work on my muscles that I feel should improve. Lunch was fun, I even tried a fruit roll, which tasted awesome at first but then it had a spicy taste that made it weird. History class is really fun but we’re about to write a test and I really don’t want to study but I probably have to. English lesson is still the same and most of the time I still don’t know what to do there. My workout was good and so was my supper. Me and my host family talked about school today. The school calls every parent on a weekly basis and they have to take it, otherwise they will be ordered to the school. That was one thing that really showed me how much the school here acts kind of like a prison. It’s just ridiculous some times.