My Golden Hand

My story is about when I was in high school. I love that time in my life because we were happier more than this time. We had a wonderful class and a classmate. We were like brothers, and always we were together. We help each other for everything, such as studying, buying something and our relationships with girls.
One day, we had a chemistry exam in semester two that year, and I did not have an idea for that until now I am very bad in chemistry, so as I said we had a big exam for chemistry. I never good in academic skills. I’m always good in vocational skills like mechanical skills, and always I pursue my dream job as a mechanic manager. Anyway, my friend and I made a plan for that. My friend was very good at chemistry, and he told me you have to do something and show to the teacher you cannot writing, And because I finish my test soon as other students I can write for you it’s like you tell me, and I writ for you. Consequently, I wrap my hands with a bandage, and I told to my teacher I had an accident last night, and I lost my hands I have hurt, and I can write anymore. Moreover, fortunately, my teacher told me it’s OK you have to wait for someone to write for you, so after twenty minutes my friend finished his exam, and he told to our teacher he can write for me, and my teacher trust him because he was good student so my golden hand was my friend, and I pass the exam. It was very fun for us even now. Students always cheating, but legend student make cheating.

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