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The Janitor's Boy
The Janitor's Boy
The Janitor's Boy
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The Janitor's Boy

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Ordinarily, no one would have imagined that Jack Rankin would vandalize a desk. But this was not an ordinary school year for Jack....

When Jack Rankin learns that he is going to spend the fifth grade in the old high school -- the building where his father works as a janitor -- he dreads the start of school. Jack manages to get through the first month without the kids catching on. Then comes the disastrous day when one of his classmates loses his lunch all over the floor. John the janitor is called in to clean up, and he does the unthinkable -- he turns to Jack with a big smile and says, "Hi, son."
     Jack performs an act of revenge and gets himself into a sticky situation. His punishment is to assist the janitor after school for three weeks. The work is tedious, not to mention humiliating. But there is one perk, janitors have access to keys, keys to secret places....
LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 8, 2012
ISBN9780689850516
The Janitor's Boy
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Andrew Clements

Andrew Clements (1949–2019) was the author of the enormously popular Frindle. More than 10 million copies of his books have been sold, and he was nominated for a multitude of state awards, including a Christopher Award and an Edgar Award. His popular works include About Average, Troublemaker, Extra Credit, Lost and Found, No Talking, Room One, Lunch Money, and more. He was also the author of the Benjamin Pratt & the Keepers of the School series. Find out more at AndrewClements.com.

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  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    I like this book.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    This book was pretty good for Andrew thank you scribed
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
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    N ice bo ok I enjo yed read ing it
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    A good read but incomplete.the main things are resolved but several smaller ones are left undone and never find out how can I pick you up in his relationships with others and you never here the full story is father's life. There's a lot more about Viet Nam then what is discussed here. I enjoyed it they have mixed feelings about it
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Another funny, insightful school & family story by the author of Frindle.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    A poignant story about a boy ashamed of his dad who is a janitor. It turns out, of couse, that his dad is a hero, and is only a janitor because it's where he landed after Vietnam. I enjoyed reading the story but I don't think I'll remember much about it a year from now. It fits right in with the author's other stories in which school employees are heroes. The aughor uses a very light and accurate touch in rendering dialogue between the fifth-grade protagonist and the adults around him. One good thing about it is that it was short, only a hundred pages or so.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    I liked some aspects of this book but wish Clements had developed the relationship of Jack and his father more. Jack is angry with his father for being the janitor at his school but instead of talking about his feelings, he defaces a desk with gum to punish his dad - hoping he would have to clean it. Jack gets caught and has to spend three weeks cleaning gum from desks. During this time, he becomes closer with his dad and develops respect for him. I wanted to know more about his father's background and I wanted to have more interactions with father and son. It was an easy read and 4th and 5th grade students might like it as an independent reading choice book.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    I read this with my student who do not love reading. I enjoyed this book because it's a great story and it takes place at school which my child can relate to. I'm not a teacher yet but I can guide my students through the chapters & help them read actively by paying attention to: point of view, character traits, character motivation, how the character changes over time, metaphor, simile, main idea & plot, even text feature. This one was enjoyable for both me and the students.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    In this book, jack decids to chew a ton of gum at one time and then stick it onto the desk in musci class, but his teacher finds out and Jack gets into trouble, so he has to help his dad, who's the Janitor at his school, clean the desk off and help his dad for week,instead of going home and takeing care of his little sister, but his parents seem mad at first then they tottally understand the sitiouatin
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    the janitors boy has a little bit of a sentimental value. if you look deep within someone you can find a hero in everybody. i think thats what this book is about.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Jack Rankin is embarrassed by the fact that his father is the school janitor. His anger leads him to deface a school desk, an act that gets him three weeks of after-school gum clean-up as punishment. But it is this time spent with his dad that allows him to discover much about his father's past, the school, and Jack himself.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    Jacks dad works at the school as a janitor and as you can tell he gets teased for it. He gets made at his Dad for showing that Jack is his son. What he douse for revenge is by putting a bucket lode of gum under a desk so his dad can clean it up. Jack gets cot doing this and a big adventure happens after that.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    This book is about a boy who's dad is a janitor at his school. And the boy's dad is not very happy when he is with his friends and he is dared to stick his gum underneath his desk and Jack and his friends get detention for the rest of the quarter, Only because they stuck gum underneath the table. Jack also gets in trouble at home with his mom and dad by getting grounded, Jack did not like that at all because he wasn't able to play with his friends for the rest of the quarter. Finally after the quarter he was able to play with his friends and all of his friends and him made a play and they performed it his parents liked it a lot.

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The Janitor's Boy - Andrew Clements

Chapter 1

The PeRfect CRime

Jack Rankin had a particularly sensitive nose. As he walked into school in the morning, sometimes he would pause in the entryway and pull in a snoot-load of air from the flow rushing out the door. Instantly he could tell what the cafeteria lunch would be, right down to whether the Jell-O was strawberry or orange. He could tell if the school secretary was wearing perfume, and whether there was an open box of doughnuts on the table in the teachers room on the second floor.

On this particular Monday morning Jack’s nose was on high alert. He was working on a special project—a bubble gum project. Today’s activity was the result of about a week’s worth of research and planning.

Days ago, Jack had begun the project by secretly examining the bottoms of desks and tables all over the school, trying to decide exactly which kind of discarded gum was the most unpleasant. After he conducted his first few sniff tests, he didn’t even have to look underneath a table or a chair to tell if there was gum. The scent of the stuff followed him from class to class. He had gum on the brain. He smelled gum everywhere—on the bus, in the halls, passing a locker, walking into a classroom.

Jack finally chose watermelon Bubblicious. It had to be the smelliest gum in the universe. Even weeks after being stuck under a chair or table, that sickly sweet smell and distinctive crimson color were unmistakable. And Bubblicious, any flavor of it, was definitely the stickiest gum available. By Jack’s calculations, it was more than three times stickier than Bazooka.

The final stage of Jack’s gum caper began in today’s third-period gym class. Mr. Sargent had them outside in the cool October air, running wind sprints to prepare for a timed mile next week. By the end of the period Jack had four pieces of gum in his mouth, chewed to maximum stickiness. The smell of it almost overpowered him.

Carefully steering a wide path around Mr. Sargent, he went to his locker before the next class. He spat the chewed gum into a sandwich bag he had brought from home. The bag had two or three tablespoons of water in it to keep the gum from sticking to the plastic.

Jack sealed the bag, stuffed it into his pocket, and immediately jammed another two pieces of gum into his mouth and started to chew.

He processed those two pieces plus two more during science, managed to chew up another four pieces during lunch period, and even finished one piece during math—quite an accomplishment in Mrs. Lambert’s classroom.

By the time he got to music, he had thirteen chewed pieces of gum in a plastic bag in the pocket of his jeans—all warm and soft and sticky.

Monday-afternoon music class was the ideal crime scene. The room had four levels, stair-stepping down toward the front. The seats were never assigned, and Mr. Pike always made kids fill the class from the front of the room backward. By walking in the door just as the echo of the bell was fading, Jack was guaranteed a seat in the back row. He sat directly behind Jed Ellis, also known as Giant Jed. With no effort at all he was completely hidden from Mr. Pike.

The only other person in the back row was Kerry Loomis, sitting six seats away. She was hiding too, hunched over a notebook, trying to finish some homework. Jack had half a crush on Kerry. On a normal day he would have tried to get her attention, make her laugh, show off a little. But today was anything but normal.

Mr. Pike was at the front of the room. Standing behind the upright piano, he pounded out a melody with one hand and flailed the air with his other one, trying to get fidgety fifth graders to sing their hearts out.

Jack Rankin was supposed to be singing along with the rest of the chorus. He was supposed to be learning a new song for the fall concert. The song was something about eagles soaring and being free and happy—not how Jack was feeling at this moment.

Bending down, Jack brought the baggie up to his mouth and stuffed in all thirteen pieces of gum for a last softening chew. The lump was bigger than a golf ball, and he nearly gagged as he worked it into final readiness, keeping one eye on the clock.

With one minute of class left, Mr. Pike was singing along now, his head bobbing like a madman, urging the kids to open their mouths wider. As the class hit a high note singing the word sky, Jack leaned over and let the huge wad of gum drop from his mouth into his moistened hand. Then he began applying the gum to the underside of the folding desktop, just as he’d planned.

He stuck it first to the front outside edge and then pulled a heavy smear toward the opposite corner. Then he stretched the mass to the other corner and repeated the action, making a big, sticky X. Round and round Jack dragged the gum, working inward toward the center like a spider spinning a gooey, scented web.

As the bell rang Jack stood up and pulled the last gob of gum downward, pasting it onto the middle of the metal seat. A strand of sagging goo led upward, still attached to the underside of the desk.

It was the perfect crime.

The whole back of the music room reeked of artificial watermelon. And that gob on the seat? Sheer genius. Jack allowed himself a grim little smile as he shouldered his way into the hall.

There were two more class periods, so a kid would have to notice the mess today—this very afternoon. Mr. Pike would have to pull the desk aside so no one would get tangled in the gunk. Mr. Pike would need to get someone to clean it up before tomorrow.

So after someone had swept the rooms and emptied the trash cans and washed the chalkboards and dusted the stairs and mopped the halls and cleaned the entryway rugs, someone would also have to find a putty knife and a can of solvent and try to get a very sticky, very smelly desk ready for Tuesday morning. It would be a messy job, but someone would have to do it.

And Jack knew exactly who that someone would be. It would be the man almost everyone called John—John the janitor.

Of all the kids in the school, Jack was the only one who didn’t call him John. Jack called him a different name.

Jack called him Dad.

Chapter 2

WhAt Do You WAnt to Be?

Ordinarily, no one would have imagined that Jack Rankin would vandalize a desk. But this was not an ordinary school year for Jack—or for any of his classmates, either.

The town of Huntington was growing, and more families with kids were moving in all the time. The town seemed to be playing a game of musical chairs—too many kids and not enough schoolrooms.

The kids in grades nine through twelve were all set. They had already made the move to a brand-new high school out on the west edge of town. The elementary school was still in good shape, but it was only big enough now for the kids in kindergarten through grade three.

It was Jack and the other kids caught in the middle grades who had the problem. The old junior high would work fine for grades four and five—that is, after about ten months of repair work. And the kids in grades six, seven, and eight would have a shiny, new junior high school—in about another year.

So where do you park Jack and about seven hundred other kids and all their teachers and textbooks and computers and printers and copiers and TVs and VCRs and art supplies, plus their library, for a whole school year?

Simple. You put them in the old high school.

Not simple. Not simple at all.

The old high school was . . . well, it was old.

The four-story brick building had been part of Huntington’s town center for more than seventy-five years. The broad front lawn was split by a wide sidewalk leading up to the front steps. High above the front steps, a square bell tower rose another thirty feet beyond the roofline. The bell tower

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