~ leon scott kennedy.

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You were in that class when they take the exams. It was an exciting event. the day of the first exam came and you were wildly worried. The distribution by audience and location was not a quick process, and you expected to write and forget about it as quickly as possible. You were panicking, because your future depended on it. when you have already been given all the supplies and the tasks themselves, you arrived in shock from the tasks. My eyes were running over the words. panic seized me. You asked to go to the bathroom just to come to your senses. entering the room, you go into the room washing with cold water. A white-haired guy appears in front of you. He looks at you and asks quietly, "Are you okay?"

you look up at him and he notices your panic, how your hands are shaking and your face has turned pale while you look at him with a lost look.

"I have some answers, take them," he says and holds out a piece of paper, and you just squeeze out a "thank you", unable to say more. you successfully wrote these answers and it gave you confidence and you were able to come to your senses and complete other tasks. finally, after passing all the material, you go out into the school yard and see this guy. You should have thanked him, and you're heading to him.