One lecturer set exams for his students. He chose
the questions but he was not the one who moderated the exam. Towards the end of
the exam, he stood close to the exit doors of the exam hall to watch the
reactions of the students as they file out of the hall. When the students came
out, he noticed that many of them wore a sad face and some were complaining
openly about the exam. The lecturer started smiling and laughing, ‘ I've killed
them all. I've killed them all.' He was so happy that the students found his
questions difficult. That was how he got his high: seeing students crying or
complaining about his questions.
Some of the students saw him laughing at them. So,
much later, those students arranged for some cult boys to scare the lecturer. The
lecturer was driving home when he was waylaid by those boys. As they were
approaching the car with clubs and sticks, the lecturer jumped out of his car
and started running because he could not reverse quickly enough. As he was
running, the boys started laughing, ‘ I've killed them all. I've killed them
all. Mister lecturer, we are still alive… I've killed all…’
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