First of all this lady lecturer of ours is just too moody for me to even want to attend her lessons. The lecturer talks to students like she is talking to prisoners. One asks a question and she piles anger onto them. Even when everyone knows this, there is always this fake guy who asks an obvious question when it’s time to leave the lecture hall. And after the lecturer has answered, she starts lecturing us about how we aren’t attentive. Now we are in this final lesson and many people decide to dodge. Okay, I was lucky I attended though I usually don’t but I guess my guardian Angel led me to class that day. The work they taught was already too hard not only for us but the lecturer as well. She was stammering with this “what does this mean even” look on her face. After all this confusion, the lecturer says, “I will make sure I set this part in the paper because many of your friends have dodged.” One of the students shouts from the back, “I could as well just dodge the exam because either way I will still get the retake.” And everyone laughed out loud. Now the worst part of it all is she gave the notice for that topic to some lousy boy at the front because the class captain had also dodged the class. That’s how boring she can be.This was the last lesson, and that was the last time we also saw this dude. With the rudeness of this lecturer, no one could go to ask for the notes, worse still, the class captain was nowhere to be seen. The chap who ran off with them hid himself very well until time for the paper came. None of us even remembered the topic. When they handed out the paper, everyone looked at the boy with a look that suggested that he would get a black eye soon. When they gave us the question papers, it was a totally different paper. Everyone burst out and laughed as the boy sweated. He couldn’t even hold his pen!
