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...ts or above, can retake the exam in the following year. Different students get different treatment in my high school. Four years ago, I got into a high school. At that time, I could study in the class with high achieves in the school. In every test or exam, I got almost all the top scores in my class. Therefore, many teachers treated me very well. When I had questions, they would answer with long explanations. When I got good scores on the tests, they encouraged me to keep up with the good work. Sometimes, they would share my notes with other students. This made some people envy me. Then, I really had confidence to apply to universities even though I was stressed with the exams. I thought everything was perfect in this school. I really liked my school life. One day, I saw a boy crying in front of the entrance. He was a student in the worst class. I heard from somebody that my school kicked him out because he spoke swear words to the teacher. He had asked his principal to give him a second chance, but it didn’t work. One year later, I had a crush on a very lovely girl. She had long hair, big eyes, and a sexy body and lips. As a teenager, of course, I was attracted to her. Therefore, I spent time approaching her. I asked her to go out with me instead of the boring studying, so my grades went down. At the end of the school year, I was placed in the class with “problematic” students. On February 14, it was supposed to be a romantic time. However, she held her boyfriend’s hand and kissed him in front of me. My heart was really broken. I sank low. I became crazy. I was always late to school, and gambled in school. People began to have a bad impression of me. Eventually, I spoke swear words to my teacher in school, so they kicked me out of the school. Later, I really woke up. I regretted that I did so many wrong things. I really wanted to study, but it was too late. I still remembered what my principal told me in front of the school entrance, “From your transcripts, I know you are very smart, but you know, as a student, behavior is also important.” I replied, “I know I am wrong. Please give me a second chance.” The principal said, “Sorry. There’s no second chance.” I asked my teachers who had treated me well before, “When I have any questions, can I call you?” They said, “You are not my student now. Why should I care? Get out of my way, idiot!” I started to find the other high schools, but many of them refused my application until I found a high school. Of course, I went to the worst high school in my district. I felt it was very different from my last high school. The teacher always came late and left early. The classroom was very noisy. They were not talking about the school work but they wanted to discuss where to have lunch, what games were good during class time; and so on. The teachers didn’t care about the students. Sometimes, the teachers even joined in their discussions. One day, my English teacher didn’t teach anything. I was really angry, so I said, “What the hell are you doing here? I came here to learn, not to play. The exams are coming very soon. What can I do?” He laughed and said, “What do you think this school is? It is only for fun, not to study. If you don’t want this school, you can go to other schools.” I was really upset because I couldn’t learn anything here, and the other schools wouldn’t take me even though I got the good grades in that school. I knew the exams were coming very soon, so the only thing I could do was study by myself. After the three years of high school life, it was time to take the exams. The exams were really difficult. We had two hours to finish one exam. However, I had no experience because the questions were so different from the exams in my high school. It was really difficult, so I did very slowly. I couldn’t finish a lot of questions. In my math exam, when the examiner collected my paper, I discovered I calculated wrong, but ...