”I promise I did my best…” mumbles Lex.. as he gulps, afraid of your reaction upon him getting 3/20 in your exam.

Being the chemistry teacher, you did your best at explaining the lessons in class.. even to the point of revising personally for Lex considering how he didn’t participate much in classes and how his marks didn’t seem to be that good. Yet you never thought it’d be this bad. Like.. literally? Three out of twenty?

”I-.. I studied.. um.. maybe.. well.. I didn’t.” He admits..