Jerry's Great Disappointment

June was the month for final year exams.

Aiden was not the only student who was studying like insane whenever he could.

Although classes ended a while ago, students lounged around at the library, at the canteen, inside the buildings, and even outside with thick books and scribbled notebooks in their hands.

The distressed students, particularly the freshmen, became appealing targets for the second- and third-year students who were looking to get some extra pocket money.

They even picked a day before the respective exams to start selling exam questions from the past year.

"Hey, li'l freshman," one of them stopped Aiden on his way to the library. "What major are you?"

"Uhh, biochemistry?"

"Wonderful. I have something for you."

The senior student took out a stack of paper from his bag.

"Are you not in Biology I with Professor Jenkins and Organic Chemistry with Professor Zola?"

"Uhh yes?"