"Get 1/4 sheet of paper." our teacher in Science said.
"Hey, May I have one?" I poke my classmate in front of my seat. He gets one sheet with a screech.
"How about me?" my seatmate said.
"And me?!" every classmate of mine who heard my seatmate also asked for one.
"Okay, number one..." my teacher started.
"Wait, ma'am! Please, ma'am!" the moan and roar of my classmates filled the classroom.
"Okay! Okay. I am not leaving, okay?" my teacher said a joke but I heard the murmurs of my classmates who have a hard heart.
"It's walley!" some of them chuckled as I do the same. We're like bullies of teachers behind their backs even though they already know. Our teacher ignored us and started.
"Okay, number one! What is the most important part of the brain?" I heard the whispers behind and infront of me.
"Hey, what is it? I don't remember. Please, help me!" It's like a loud whisper.
"Hey, busy beez out there! Be quiet!" I know that our teacher already know what's going on. But she still ignored it.
"Okay... number 11!"
"May I borrow your paper?" I said to my classmate behind me.
"Here, just be fast!" he handed his paper under the armchair and I started to look at the numbers. I copied the answers that I could copy as fast as I could. It's so hard to understand my classmate's hand-writing.
"Hey, faster! Give me that." He snatched it from me.
"Thank you so much. hihii..." I give him a funny chuckle and he chuckled back.
"Okay. Exchange your papers!" I gave my paper to my seatmate.
"Hey, our agreement." I winked on my man seatmate and joked.
"Okay. Our agreement." as we check, we changed some of our answers and correct the wrong. "
"Look how evil we are?" I said to him with a laughing tone. 1/4 of my heart is like saying "it's wrong" but almost all of my heart said it's okay, they do the same. He just laughed.
"Good bye, class!" our teacher exclaimed to break the whispers.
"Good bye, ma'am!
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*You can have all you want, just believe. Just visualize*
I really wanted to reach my dreams. I closed my eyes and started to think I am in our new brand home.
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