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Only time I argued with a teacher over marks was the difference between me graduating high school or not.
The teacher had us turn in our work at the end of term and instructed us to stick it in a box on the table. I did so then left as was allowed. Apparently then he changed it to a pile on his desk. He failed me.
I went into his class to find out why. He told me I walked over to the box in his view still freaking sitting there grabbed it out and handed it to him. I graduated and got out of there. Best feeling in the world was when he had to correct my grade.
The teacher had us turn in our work at the end of term and instructed us to stick it in a box on the table. I did so then left as was allowed. Apparently then he changed it to a pile on his desk. He failed me.
I went into his class to find out why. He told me I walked over to the box in his view still freaking sitting there grabbed it out and handed it to him. I graduated and got out of there. Best feeling in the world was when he had to correct my grade.
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