The entire classroom was filled with silence. Students were emerged in their papers, some having no difficulty marking in the correct answers, while some having no idea what the answer to the given questions were.
Isabella smiled, ticking off another correct answer but moving in a little sideways to make sure that sitting behind her Harold had a keen excess to her paper so he could also tally the answers.
Harold was a senior to Isabella but being weak in Mathematics, he failed and was repeating the course, with Isabella and Charlie. While Charlie was just as dull as his elder brother in math, he envied Isabella sitting right next to him at a distance, who was ticking the answers off confidently and even sharing her answers with Harold.
Charlie was always a dull student and he hated I
