Two weeks later;
"Excuse me. Sorry, just passing by." I shoved my way through the bunch of students who were searching the bulletin board, desperately searching for their names.
The result of my final exam, economics, was out! Every one of the students who per-took in economics were out here, checking the bulletin board in our classroom. Unfortunately our teacher wasn't kind enough to just arrange our test sheets and hand them to us. Instead he printed it out from his computer and plastered it onto a bulletin board.
You might be wondering why I was bothering myself squeezing between ten's of sweaty teenagers when I could just wait. But I couldn't. My life depended on the outcome of this exam.