Everybody takes exams. While there are people, who know answers to all the questions, there are a plethora of others who do not understand a question properly.
I was taking a exam in a big hall, where a battery of students were assembled. It was a common practice to make people of different grades to sit beside each other. I took it a great opportunity to sit beside a hot chick in the high school. When i went to high school, i always sat beside a junior girl. thats a different story.
One such incident left a long lasting memory. A junior boy was seated next to me, he came in late and he was dressed shabbily. He was like more a don’t care guy. His hair was flying and he did not even care to set it right.
He got the question paper, and so did I. I was not well prepared that day, so i simply took a long time reading all the questions. I wasted more than ten minutes, but it worth the time, since i learned that i had not much content to write for, more than ten minutes.
He simply put the question paper, behind the answer book, and started writing a answer. After an hour passed, he was still on the first page. he took a pencil and drew a big frog. I was surprised to see him dip his hands in to the pocket and draw out a crayon. He started to color the frog.
He was almost done finishing the diagram and for the fisrt time, he took a look at the question paper. He simply copied the first page of the question paper in to the answer book. I knew this, because i did not have much to write, and i had finished writing all i knew. It was one and half hours since we were given the question paper.
Then something interesting happened. He stood, called the in invigilator and told him straight. “Sir, i thought, you made a mistake.” When the professor asked him what - he said - “This question paper is for a different grade, but i am actually not sure.. “
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