I was sitting in the class lifting up my tensed look, biting my bottom lip and my palms were sweating very bad.

Because that day was the declaration of the result of our Maths test.

I had been always facing problems in that subject.
Tution could be a solution but we all live in hostels.
Yes, teachers were always ready to teach us several times but I think it was my hesitation, because of which I never approached to them.

And as always, I promised my teacher that I would score better the next time and as usual , that promise, I remembered only while giving the test while scolding myself that I should have read properly.

"Aadi."

Shit!

Sir took my name.

"Y-yes Sir." I stood up.

He...