That's not even fucking funny.

June 12, 201411 yr

I have a science teacher, one who is really, really strict. We were supposed to have a test today, I studied in total for about 6 hours.

Before I go on, I'll explain she is somewhat insane, she is really strict as I said before, and she's retiring next year so she plays jokes on us.

So I get to class, ready for my test, everyone sits down, and she is literally chuckling. Most terrifying thing ever. There are no test papers. There is nothing on the board.

The bell rings, class starts.

She just laughs.

...and laughs, and laughs, and laughs.

At this point, one girl in the class started crying.

She told us to take out or notebooks, and for those who didn't bring theirs they would suffer.

In fear, I took out mine, and after that many other students.

She told us to line our desks up in the middle, and stand at the back of the classroom.

We were terrified, like she was going to molest us or something.

So since it's a lab, there are tables at the back. We are told to put our binders on the table, and she walks by and gives everyone a sheet of paper. We are told to take out our pens, and we have to write a double sided report (single spaced) on Cancer, including it's treatment and possible flaws with treatment.

So we're aloud to use our books, kind of a waste of all that studying. (FYI the unit is Biology, so it's not like I studied 6hrs of cancer anyway).

I hand in my report, and she tells me to go home.

So I did, I'm still a little weirded out as what the fuck happened.