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39. Exam starts

39. Exam starts

I was moving my lips and trying to copy the Magpies living next to my window. Others might ask, why was I trying to copy a magpie? Well, that little thing got a girlfriend just by whistling day and night! That's when I got the motivation. If whistling is that effective, it's obviously an excellent skill to learn for future purposes.

While walking, I tried my best to resemble that magpie's beautiful tune but failed miserably. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath- to feel a relaxing sensation as the calm morning breeze soothed my body. I was mentally tired and didn't want to study anymore, let alone sit on the exam. Though I was wasting my time on the road, I didn't take long to reach the healing department.

Every department will hold their exams on the first day morning. Students were to be tested in batches there. Unlike mine, other departments had too many students. In my department, only 20-30 students were accepted each year.

As I walked through the door of the Exam hall, I felt a piercing gaze directed at me. It was none other than my Instructor.

'Well, she asked everyone to gather 30 minutes before 10 O'clock. Miss Edna doesn't like being late, so outsource she is angry who was late ole 40 minutes.'

Before her gaze could shred me into pieces, I hurriedly went to the empty seat where my question papers were. This exam was divided into 3 parts. Fifty Marks in the Written part, thirty Multiple choice questions, and twenty marks on the practical exam, which we had a total of Three hours to complete.

But the department didn't share the context of the practical exam! They were joking with us, saying that it would be some kind of surprise test. But I speculated that the practical exam might be regarding healing patients with various injuries. We have been doing this for quite some time.

As I skimmed through the question of the written part, a smile bloomed unknowingly. This was too easy!

Functions of the Heart, How human blood circulation occurs, the Structure of Joints and tendons, how to treat someone with the Oriben Dark curse, how to limit your healing factor to a suitable level- every question demanded a detailed explanation. Some even asked for sketches and to indicate by flowcharts.

But, being blessed with photographic memory makes biology anything but hard. I remember everything crystal clear and answered most of the answers. Some questions were creative as they demanded students' own opinions and decisions. This was still easy for me. So, I decided to complete part 2 first as it takes less time.

While scribbling on my papers, something hit me. I looked down and saw a cute bunny-shaped eraser. But, it didn't take long to discover the owner as Samantha, sitting beside me- was looking with an intense gaze and pointing at her paper.

Realization struck me. 'No, I can't. If I were to be caught by Miss Ice block, I would be dead. I shook my head to refuse but, Samantha kept making a cute face, begging face, crying face, and other combination she could master.

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Being shot by these bullets full of cuteness, I surrendered and let her do whatever her eyes could do.

Like a professional thief, she didn't even take 1 minute to do the job and even had the time to make an OK sign with a kissy face. I smiled bitterly.

"Well, that didn't hurt. Miss Iceblock didn't see either."

As I was about to start writing the first part, a shadow loomed over me, making me shudder.

"Aryan Indra, do you feel like a hero who saved the beauty? Or do you like simping on girls?"

"Eh, what?" I asked in confusion. But as I was to say something, she interrupted.

"Whatever you are doing, you must know. Simps have no place on the battlefield."

I was confused and afraid like never before.'What simp? what battlefield?'

But, I calmed down as I discovered myself in a separate room.

"Ahh, that was close. I thought she would disqualify me. Well, if she even disqualifies a student among only 20, she might just talk to empty air."

But why am I separated? It was Samantha who copied my papers, not me. I was discriminated against again!

A bitch named Anger made my eyes red, only to run away feeling Miss Edna's presence again. So, there was nothing but to focus on the papers in front of me.

After two hours of writing and drawing rough sketches, I spread my hands in the air with

Coming 10 minutes late, still finishing the exam 1 hour Early- did I make a new record?

Als! I was expecting the wrong thing(praise) from the wrong person. Miss Edna just picked up my exam papers and left.

Another hour later, she came back. But with a black cover in her hand.

"Umm, Mam. When will the practical part start?"

But I only got one sentence in response.

"Don't resist."

'Don't resist? What do mean -don't resist?'

After a minute, my whole head was covered in a black veil and, I was walking in her direction. I didn't even know what the f*ck was happening.

Did she just kidnap me? Why though? Was she always interested in young guys? A naughty girl hiding under that cold personality?

Nah, doesn't look like her.

Should I call for help? Police? Police? Senior students were the police here. And she is an instructor. The kidnapper would beat the crap out of the police.

So for the sake of the police's face value, I decided not to call for them. Well, even if I call for help- they will come only after everything is over.

'Be sure to remember my sacrifice, you bastards.'

As various messy thoughts were spinning for a while inside my bored mind, the veil was lifted. Light seeped into my eyes as I looked at my surroundings. I saw Jana standing opposite me. As I felt something, I looked down. The next thing I saw made me almost shout for the very police I sacrificed for.

Jana also followed my eyes and looked down. Then-

The screams of a frightening girl almost damaged my eardrums. She wasn't the last one. I heard more and more screams that continued for a while.

Samantha, who was standing beside even jumped on me while screaming in fear. I didn't push her but, for my safety, instead of my eyes, I covered my ears.

"For god's sake. Fuck."