Forward a Step Dead

Forward a Step Dead
Advanced Science Olympiad



Right, that fellow still bothered me after borrowing Type-X he was instead trying to tease my answer. That guy was always stealing glances at my answer sheet.


If it were me, I would let that guy take away all my answers because I'm actually blaming them all. I could only smile faintly at the stupidity of that person, he thought what a fool I was. Let him cheat just like that.


"That reason, ask who cheated my answer not get a good value even get your zero. Hmh! using the excuse of borrowing a Type-X but the real intention is to steal a very disrespectful and disturbing answer." I laughed and talked about it in my heart.


People are always looking to benefit from others but people also forget that some people have cunning thoughts such as snakes.


In this Olympics, there are so many people who have the intention to cheat, they all try to get good grades in any way except me who does not care at all about this Olympics.


I saw right and left everyone was busy there was a peek at his friend's answer, some were concentrated, some were, there are also those who take out cheats brought from home and some are just as relaxed as I am.


The olympic supervisor is now just one person maybe the supervisor came out when I was busy reading about the very easy matter, I just focus on the numbers while for the theory I followed later.


I understand how the Olympics work because I focus more on numbers or calculations, the more numbers I complete the greater the value will be.


The remaining supervisor looked at me and then stood up and approached my seat. I was just pangling why suddenly the supervisor was heading towards me.


Everyone looked at me as if I had made a fatal mistake and could not be forgiven. The watchman got closer somehow my heart was not calm like it had a strange feeling on the watchman's face.


"What is this is why it feels like my head hurts to see this supervisor, what is my relationship with him. I don't think it's a stranger to that face but I see it where then there's a problem until I feel dizzy like this, I think I should ask father and mother this. I need to know why I'm so dizzy to see what my relationship is with?" inwardly I sought the answer to all of this but dear there was nothing I could find.


The more I find out the more my head hurts, I'm not usually like this I've never been this way either. I'm sure this guy has something to do with me but I don't know where it's related.


As a result of this I stood up and immediately left the room. I didn't care about the others because the pain kept growing as I looked at that face, the supervisor's eyes were so meterious that a lot of questions came out of his eyes.


The moment I came out I accidentally bumped into someone a guy he was tall, pure white and dashing. I didn't really care about the incident I went without apologizing to her.


The man spontaneously shouted at me from a distance.


"Heeey weird chick, hit me and don't apologize! You're weird!" the man shouted at me while I continued to step up and ignored his words.


The atmosphere of the room I had just left became very violent as a result of my actions. A lot of students come out just like me. Hearing this, the jury found this to be fatal. I was finally called to the jury room.


I was forcibly dragged by the staff there, I felt like I was a criminal who had just launched his crime. I was really upset about the treatment of the staff.


The principal was also called into the jury room, when the principal arrived the useless jurors began to babble at me. I could only quietly listen to the spicy words that were spoken several times.


I can only shed tears, I am not brave like everyone else. I can only accept words from the jury or the principal. They didn't want to understand me, didn't give me a chance to explain why I left the room.


The jury was so selfish that he was concerned only with his argument that he considered himself the truest. As a result, I did the same thing again. I stayed the place by running then I called Uncle Riko to pick me up.


I couldn't stand it, my ears were so hot listening to it all. Before long, the principal was after me, and he wanted me to continue with the Olympics.


"Go home, there's nothing to fight here!" I replied cynically to the principal.


"But everything is not finished. Why do you want to go remember the school needs you!" said the principal.


"Sorry, honorable principal. I know the school doesn't need me but it needs that prestigious trophy! Enough, I already know everything not because you're the principal and then act as you please." My reply to the principal.


"Hey! how dare you say that, we don't need you! There are still many out there who want it, we just need your brain not you!" the principal yelled at me.


"Well, wait for my resignation letter on your desk tomorrow! Remember to give back everything I gave to that school! If in one twenty-four hour you don't return it, you will surely suffer the consequences." I threatened the principal.


I don't know why I feel like everyone else is not what I used to be. Is this all due to being scorned by the principal or because of his insults to me.


A few seconds later, Uncle Riko called me.


Drrrttt, Drrrttt, Drrrttt


"Eh, there's a call coming in from Uncle Riko. Hello Uncle what's up? Where did uncle get to?" I picked up the phone from Uncle Riko.


"No problem whatsoever Non, this is I've almost five more minutes Miss please wait patiently." Said Uncle Riko.


"All right, I'm disconnecting the phone now." I ended the call at that time.


The headmaster still looked at me with a look of hatred, which cares about me with his gaze. The point is tomorrow morning the resignation letter from the school should arrive at his hands. After that, I had to enroll in a new school again.


I did make my own decisions without the consent of my father and mother. But, I will tell them all this even though I will definitely get angry again.


At that time I forgot that my father and mother still did not forgive me for my treatment at breakfast. My mom and dad still label me as a kid who doesn't know the rules.


I was really confused what to do....


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