In secondary school, I was very poor in maths.
During exams, I’d get between 2% and 8%. The
results used to be announced sequentially, that is
from the lowest to the highest marks. So I would
always be the first or second to be called out.
One day, the maths results were announced and
my name wasn’t among the first to be called out.
The teacher got to 30%, 40%, 50%, 60% and 70%,
still my paper had not been called out. Everyone in
the class kept looking at me asking, “Guy what’s
up? How did you pass this exam?”
By the time the teacher got to 80%, I was already
grinning in excitement. When he got to 90%, he
had only one paper remaining. I then asked myself,
could I have scored 90% in maths? I was feeling
very anxious and happy now. I thought my dreams
have been answered. The whole class was amazed
as everyone kept looking at me. It was
Finally the teacher looked up and said, “A s!lly
student here did not write his name on the
paper and he scored 0% .
If you have not received your paper come and get it