Just Another Day In School... #16

Another day, another 20% CA class.

So the wild dogs (I mean, bitches) are let loose, and one of them happily bites at the meat.

The rest of the students finish writing their answers on the board. They return to their seats, leaving the one bitch writing at the board.

And then, the rest of the bitches started taunting their kind:

"Eh write faster lah! You so slow leh!" They shouted at their bitch still writing furiously away at the board. And then they started their sickening laughing and giggling among themselves.

Nobody else in the class was laughing.

Bitch replies, "Wa lau! (an expression of exclamation/surprise in dialect) If I knew this question was so long I wouldn't choose this question to present already!"

The lecturer is standing there like a fool between the bitches. His hands are in his pocket and he is smiling awkwardly at their conversation.

Mind you, the class is in session, and the remaining bitches are shouting at their bitch standing at the board in front of the class.

When the bitch finishes writing, she comes back to her seat, which just so happens to be directly beside mine.

I glance at her work. She only has that single question done up for presentation.

She should count her lucky stars.

As for the other bitches, they really should learn to respect the presence of the lecturer.

I feel disgraced to be in the same class as them. I seriously don't know where the school went to enrol students that behave like vegetable sellers with boom-box voices when bargaining/trading with their customers.