Chapter 8I returned to our classroom, and our Pre-Cal subject teacher arrived shortly after.
He instantly reminded us of the upcoming quiz and gave us thirty minutes to go over our notes.
I also didn't have anything else on my mind, so I reviewed even though I had already done so the night before.
Except for the three women I met earlier in the canteen, everyone of my classmates were busy studying.
I'm not sure how they do it; relying on someone to achieve a good grade.
Never in my life as a student have I cheated or copied a classmate the way they do.
Even if I'm not particularly bright, I won't be able to trust people.
When the timer ran out, everyone had one full sheet of paper to prepare with.
Someone ran about asking for papers, and another howled because hers was running out
