Advanced Reading Copy Novels & Stories

"Do you really believe I would copy someone else's exam? That I would bully Alyssa at home? Eighteen years together. Does that count for less than a few months of her tears?" "The facts are right in front of us," Albert snapped. He strode forward and flung a stack of papers at my feet. The pages skidded across the tile. "The dean already sent me the evidence. Two identical test papers. Even the typos are the same. What more proof do you want? Alyssa is first in the grade. You're barely scraping by. Do you expect us to believe she copied you?"

Patrol paths. A slow smile spreads across my face. Mum will love this. We can break them from the inside. I just need copies. I scan the room quickly, praying he owned one of those advanced machines that copies entire books at once. In the corner, I find it. I switch it on. It hums to life. My eyes skim the buttons. “Copy at once.” My heart kicks hard with relief. I feed the books in. The machine works fast and precise. Page after page, perfect duplicates slide out.

Then we did our homework quietly. Although I have studied, every test has 1 or 2 extremely difficult advanced sentences, I have a determination to keep my position and have to go up to another position, brainstorming to get a score. absolutely in this part of the test, there is only 1 last sentence left, why is it so difficult, the 4 letters A, B, C, and D keep running around, after a tiring analysis, a slender hand I skimmed over my title page, then stopped at the letter A. I turned to see him still calm, still cold, withdrew his hand and cleaned up the work and got up, went to submit the work.