You were staring out the window, watching the snowflakes fall from the sky. The math teacher was distributing all of the test papers. Of course, you didn't review since you fell asleep after class or played video games. You were not truly prepared for the midterms. You were just deep in your thoughts: I'm just hoping it's over. I'm quite thrilled about the Christmas vacation. I could just stay the night and sleep all day.

You were so lost in your daydream that you forgot your teacher was standing in front of you, telling you to concentrate on your math test. You took a glance at the exam paper when he placed the answer sheets and test paper on your desk. Your mind suddenly goes: What the heck? Are these just numbers? Help me. If this goes on, I'm going to die. You heard a "psst" in your left ear as you were absorbed in studying the test paper. Your seatmate was the one who handed you the eraser. "You dropped it. Get it fast or else we might be called cheating by the teacher," he whispered. The teacher, who was both irritated and furious, saw you both staring at each other as you were getting the eraser.

You've been caught red-handed with him.

The teacher abruptly scolds both of you and notifies the guidance about these two pupils passing some answers with the eraser and both of you getting a 0 on the math test, and you will both go to my office after class. Is this clear?