Today I'm gonna tell you a true story, which has got a happy-ending. Actually we didn't thought, that it will be, but things changed. :)

In a miracle Wednesday morning our class-master, who is our English teacher too, camed into our class and told us, that "Tomorrow" (Thurstday) we'll write the test paper...again.
A couple of week ago we've wrote one, with our other English teacher, so we didn't understand, why we have to write it againg. It came out, that the teacher had left the test papers. The theory was, that she gave them to recycling. By coincidence of course. She was really depressed, when she realized.
We were under the weather too.
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| We felt like this. :)) |
So, we wrote the test next day. It was harder than the first. I felt like, "I did my best, but I couldn't solve it well". This pushed me down..I was thinking about, what to say to my parents, that I'll got bad mark again.
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| Everyone was like...:P |
I got the old tests! They were mixed with your math teacher's papers."
I've got a nine so I became happy and it was good to see, that the teacher was happy too. :)
That's all for today,
Cheers, Ágóó! :) ♥







