Jamb Novel For 2022 Novels & Stories

She wasn’t going to give in to the sadness again. Back in class, she reviewed her options about her oncoming examinations, trying not to think about the fact that Bolaji and Rebecca would be coming into the now-empty classroom within minutes. She could forget about her WAEC exams in April, and think of the one that was sure to come March. Perhaps she would start reading for that instead. Everyone knew that JAMB and WAEC bodies had entirely different ways of setting their questions, and sometimes different textbooks had to be used to read for the two exams. She resolved to start her reading that day.

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"Yes he has, Ibekwe. Be strong and have faith." James shuffled towards the door. "James!" "Yes, Ibekwe." "What will you call your new book?" "I thought of a simple but strong name. I will call it: Shading Black: The trilogy of an African village. The name fits it." "James!" Ibekwe called again. "Yes, Ibekwe." "The name of your book is perfect. Thank you for everything." James kept quiet. He raised his hands and wiped the tears in his eyes. "Goodbye, Ibekwe," he said.

He hardly come to the school to pick Bolade, an indoor person, if his not reading his chatting with his phone, this keep him busy. Now his preparation to school, University of Lagos, of course he made it in his JAMB. When Kaima heard about his admission, she wasn’t happy, she was so bothered. Adex is a good looking guy, tall and ebony, he had a dimple on his left cheek and a reddish lip, and most of it all his brilliant, who would reject such a charming prince. she imagines how he might found another girl, who is more beautiful than her and also brilliant, who will love and respect him. She regrets bitterly and grief over it, she wanted to see Adex badly, to explained why he saw her with Jus

*** A week Later, My Waec result was out and It was a distinctionful, excellent result that deserves waiting for. I mean, I scored seven A1's and two B2's out of the nine subjects I registered for. The jamb result was equally awesome! It came out with 330. Well, mum... I mean Hajia Maryam is working an admission for me into the university of Abuja and ABU, Zaria. I just can't wait to become a gynecologist. Yaay!!...

Volume 3: Seven. * The chapter is dedicated to My lovely Sister, @Sevenstar. Thanks for always being there with me and for me whenever I need it the most, love you, Sis!!! . You can check out her books here on Good novel, Intense love, Accidentally in love and Fate leads back. * *** The next day. Ten years old Jemmy was lying on her bed while studying for her upcoming exam. Though passing the exam would be a piece of cake for her as she was an A+ student but she knew she needed to study harder as the entrance examination of Royal Queens is quite tough.

"OK. Has Lekan gone?" "Yes," He nodded. "He told me to send you a lot of kisses, that boy is not serious." Uncle laughed. Wunmi laughed. "He told you that? He's out of his mind." "I know right." "What about the girls, Taiwo and Kehinde?" "They are fine, they'll be taking this year's Jamb examination." "Oh that's good." *Time skips* "So how was work today?" Lara asked. I shook my head, and groaned in annoyance. "The man mean me before."

"Oh please! Next time don't try to form 'baddest' in front of your peers when facing any form of constituted authority. I'm just a prefect and this is my turf but there are various forms of authority out there. This should serve as a great moral lesson to you. * * * "Okay guys, it's almost time for our finals and we have to buckle up. The first on the list is JAMB. If you don't have a new short note, buy one at the bookshop. Most of us are brainiacs but that doesn't mean we can't all study together. If we can party and ball out together then we can study together." Aisha said to us all. " So we're dealing with last questions today, the years 2015, 2016 and 2017 of all our respective JAMB sub

~MICHELLE~ My mum announced that we will be getting jamb forms,there's no way I'm going to let that happen,time to enter her bad book. "Mummy,I don't want to write jamb....."I stated with a little bit of fear. "You will write next year then since you aren't ready."She replied. "No,I don't want to write jamb because I don't want to study in Nigeria..." "Then you will go to Ghana." "No,mum,I want to study abroad..."

~Uthman~ I never knew I could have jamb tension. I thought I was better than that but walking into the hall where I did my jamb proved me otherwise. Two days later, If I thought what I felt walking into that hall was tension, then checking my result must be a panic attack. I thought this has to the with the jamb syndrome fear that has been passed down from generation to generation. Eventually, I checked it. Dear Uthman Gbadamosi, your result for 2020 UTME is 345