Closed Book Exam Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth and closed it again. Someone tell me what just happened here please. ******** We started our exams today. It was a 10am exam but we were all asked to come to school by 8am. The principal and some selected teachers gave us a lengthy speech, nah, a seminar on how to keep our ethics during the exams. No side talk, no whispers, no shiii and especially, no code talk. They said they can't avoid to allow anyone to ruin the name it took Lakeview 15 years to make. Eventually, they finished the seminar and allowed us to leave.

The proctor then watched the students, making sure that they would not cheat during the examination. Meanwhile, a variety of expressions was- seen on the student’s faces as; soon as they had opened the test booklet and had read the test questions. A few were secretly celebrating as the first question was familiar to them- while some were internally weeping as they were not familiar with the problem that- was written. The remaining students were not even concerned whether or not the test questions were hard; they just let their intuition guide them.

His eyes were jumping from the index card and to his notebook then back to the index card as he wrote at a rapid speed. Then there was Hestia who sat on the sofa inside the Student Council Office, she was facing Excami and Damian as he was busy scrolling through her tablet. It may seem like she was also reviewing her notes. After all, exams are this week: specifically on Thursday and Friday only but the students were used to the idea of ‘it is better to be safe than sorry’ and saw they take every precaution and preparation that they can get just for these exams. She remained silent as she half- heartedly listened to the conversation between Damian and Excami.

I said, looking down at the sheet, taking my pens and pencils out of my pencil case. “Great!” he said “don’t start until I’ve given everyone their sheets. Now, class, one empty chair, and one with a seated student, split up” He clapped his hands, watching as the students scrambled about, getting ready for the test as he handed them the papers. They looked down at them, then at him, waiting for his instructions. “All phones, tablets, headphones, smart watches, books, and papers away, and start your exam. You have forty-five minutes”

The pain stung badly and she lost so much blood instantly before going unconscious. I hope you're enjoying this book, guys. My exams are fast approaching and this is my first time writing an exam in a Federal university seeing as I am a "fresher" So wish me luck. Once we start, I might not update regularly but I won't keep you waiting. Thank you for reading. Please leave a comment.

In the end,we decide to let go of this topic and try to enjoy the night together. From next week onwards the exams start,and all of us are busy in between different books. Although we have all the subjects,almost every other student has the WS book tucked under their arm or in their hands. Werewolf studies is our last exam,but due to the circumstances and news flash: chosen mate's secret being disclosed, everyone wants to know more. "I don't know if they're reading the subject in fear or if they actually want to." Hera points out and I can't help but think.

Seymour Reid, the invigilator for the exam, stated. During closed training periods, exams were held nearly every day, and those who didn't meet the standard would be eliminated. As a result, everyone worked extremely hard. After all, only the best in the field could participate in the closed training. A single mistake could get one eliminated, and no one wanted to lose such an opportunity. All eyes were on Kimberly as she began her experiment. She was indeed talented, which was why she had initially been selected as a student in the research institute. Her execution was very steady. Although she wasn't considered a prodigy, her dedication was evident. Given that the closed training exams wer

Cassandra How the fuck was I supposed to concentrate on my exams when I knew what was happening at Wolf Creek? I looked at the questions on the paper, and they might as well have been in a foreign language. “Something wrong, Ms. Browne?” the examiner, Alpha Hale, asked. “Had too much fun this weekend?” Someone snickered. I ducked my head and carried on with the exam. Screw this. If I fail this history test, who cares? We’re all going to end up in jail anyway.

Roman stood in the entrance sending us a dangerous glare. “Let's go my dear.” He said, opening the door for me. I saw a strange feeling in Roman's eyes. The exam started in thirty minutes and everyone was present in the hall. It was a theory exam, so we were all given a pencil to write. The moment the timer beeped we were told to stand up. Everyone felt overwhelmed and tired, the exam didn't go well as expected. The question was harder than the ones we've written. It felt like the academy tightened their exam questions to easily get rid of people.

Chapter Four – Avena's POV My hands were still trembling as I looked down at my exam booklet, held tightly in my hand. My answers were swimming in my brain due to the last minute panic. I'd filled every page, but I knew—I knew—I’d left gaps in the comparative analysis section. The questions had been harder than I'd prepared for. The last student dropped their exam booklet on Professor D’Artagnan’s desk and scurried out of the lecture hall.