The first day I went back to school, I was really tired. It was tremendously hard to stay awake in class, but I needed to study. Mrs. Schachter said, “Alex, you look droopy. Do you need to go to the clinic?” “I’m just tired, that’s all,” I told her. “I don’t need to go see the nurse.” I still was not one hundred percent healthy. I was kind of sick and did not feel …show more content…
There must have been about thirty questions, but that seems long when you haven’t been at school to learn the lessons that well. The first five questions were multiplying humongous numbers and long division like twelve divided by one hundred and forty four. At the time, that was really hard for me. I went pretty slowly, and I checked my work. The next ten questions were on mean, median, and mode, which I was OK at. The last section was division and multiplication with mental math, which I could ace with one eye open and only a pencil. It took the whole study hall period to finish the test, but I actually ended up thinking I did pretty well. I said “I think I did pretty