How To Deal With A Cheeky Brat

I ignored her.

"Why are you so ugly" said the cheeky thirteen year old student.

I said nothing but if anything sped up a bit.

"Will you please put your hat back on. You look much older without it."

I said nothing. Her stop appeared.

I opened the door. She started going down the steps. She turned. "And you could dress better too. How about...................................................."
She never finished as she failed to find the step, overbalanced and fell backwards into some brambles and nettles on the verge.

I closed the door and drove off. She was never rude again.