Chapter 5: Killer Bee

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(Y/n) P.O.V


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"I have graded last week's geography examination, and the highest score was achieved by--"

"Minkus," I said cutting Mr. Feeny off

"Was it achieved by Minkus?" Cory asked

"Does it go to Minkus?" I asked

"Minkus, right?" Cory asked

"Mr. Minkus." Mr. Feeny said

"That's a shock." Cory said sarcastically

"Thank you, Mr. Feeny." 

"Your bonus question was a real stumper." Shawn stood up and threw a balled-up piece of paper. 

"Ow." Minkus said.

 "Miss Owens, excellent." 

"Mr. Baker, very nice"

"Mr. Matthews...well, there it is."

"Miss Matthews, your improving," I smiled and saw my grade was an 84 which is a B. All that studying really paid off.

"A 'C', but I actually studied for this test. Why did I get a 'C'?" Cory asked

Mr. Feeny grabbed Cory's paper from him and looked at it, "Let's see. Where to begin. Well, for one thing, Mr. Matthews, this section of the map is not East Germany."

"It's not?" Cory asked. I shook my head. 

"Perhaps you hear of a little incident with the Berlin Wall?" Mr. Feeny questioned

"Was that during baseball season?" Cory asked.

"Oh, Cory, poor poor, Cory.." I trailed off

"There is no East Germany anymore." Mr. Feeny corrected

"But the textbook says it's right next to West Germany," Cory said

"Yes, well, the textbook also says that Alaska and Hawaii will make fine states someday. Things change, Mr. Matthews. Unfortunately, the board of education doesn't have the funds to keep up." Mr. Feeny finished passing out the test.

"Then how are we supposed to keep up?" I asked

"Watch the news. Pay attention in class. Look at the mimeographs I give you before you turn them into paper airplanes." Mr. Feeny said. Shawn stood up and threw a paper airplane at Stuart's head.

"Ow," Minkus said.

"What good would it do? They keep changing geography." Cory asked

"Yeah, why can't it be like all the other subjects? Math-- 2 plus 2 is always 4. Uh, science-- The earth always goes around the sun. History--Lincoln always gets shot in the head." I listed.

"Lincoln got off easy," Mr. Feeny said walking away. I gave him an offended look then shrugged it off.

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"All right, heads up. In these last few moments of class, I want to make an announcement about this year's regional geography tournament. As some of you may know, for the past five years, I have always fielded a champion, and I expect to do the same this year." Mr. Feeny explained

I stopped listening and turned around to the boys who were playing rock paper scissors. "Ok you guys, best out of three gets everyone's pudding at lunch," I explained.

Shawn had won the game so we told him he would get the pudding. We turned around when Mr. Feeny spoke again, "So, based on his outstanding scholastic achievement, I have selected as this year's entrant--"

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