Jamb Novel For English 2021 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.

Oyin said and Felix nodded. “It’s not a promise but I’ll consider it” Felix replied. “Thank you for consideration and just so you know, Jomi is in no simple way a retard. In case you don’t listen to news, Jomi was the second highest scorer for JAMB this year, she had 356 in her UTME. Her WAEC and NECO results were decorated with A’s. She’s one of the most intelligent and brilliant people I’ve met in my entire life. She’s smart, can solve puzzles in a minute. Oh just so you know as well, her IQ is over 110, don’t know what’s it exactly. She has won Cowpedia for the school all on her own. Won the National Mathematics Competition twice”

"Earth to Michael'', I heard Ethan say in my ear, as it startled me. I froze, almost freaking out at how close he was, as he leaned slightly on my shoulder. He moved to the front of my table, drawing a chair to sit on. I looked at him and my eyes trailed down to his chest where two of his school shirt buttons were unbuttoned. His collarbones and part of his chest were slightly revealed, as I almost went dazed at such sight. " I hope you are not trying to read the whole book just because of a JAMB because you kept zoning out and also staring at the window", he said (JOINT Admission Matriculation Board) examination( a very important examination done after high school for getting admission into

~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..."

she asked the class while adjusting her thick rimmed glasses. "Ma" Feyi one of the few classmates I could say was nice started "It's just that we've been doing the topic for a long time now. All the way from JSS till now. Why are we always learning this particular topic every year" you could hear the frustration in her voice and I really couldn't blame her. You see, in Nigeria this was very common with English teachers, they always taught us the same thing over and over again, and they always gave us unnecessarily long notes that we wouldn't even use during exams, it was quite frustrating. The most common things that were always taught were Letters, essay's, parts of speech, figures of speec