FAILURE SHAME AND . CUMPULSION WILL BE
Me: So, where and when are we going?
Man : we are leaving tomorrow morning.
Me: Okay
The whole office squeezed, a portal opened, and a man dressed head to toe in red, with a red dress, big red horns, and blue eyes ( i realised he may be the demon king )came out and said:
Demon king: Abi, so she is the final one you chose to be by your side, right?
Abi/Arab Son: Yes, because she has talent. As we can't put someone on the sara planet who isn't talented or who is over 19 years old as the age limit is 20 , because they have to stay for about a year or more.
I was shocked when I heard this.
Me: What a year it was.
Abi: Oh, sorry, I forgot to tell you, don't worry, a year there is equivalent to half a year here.
Me: but I am graduating from collages to be a doctor so I was tensed
Abi: Is it more important to you than Earth?
Me: No, I was just nervous when I heard that I would be living there for a year.
Abi: Ok. We are about to have an important discussion. Get out of here right now and get ready. We are leaving in a week. You have to arrive here at 9am on that day.
Me: Ok.
So, since the mission to protect the Arabs was interrupted for some reason, I leave the place and go to the sect where I was sleeping. Arab also texted me that he is busy and i doesn't have to come to look after her for a while. If he needs any help, he will call me.
I was shocked by all this, but I thought it was a good thing because now I have some free time and time to prepare for a new adventure. So I go to sleep, and the next day when I wake up, I already have new clothes and a note. This is an extra reward for my good work. The funds for the mission were transferred to my parents' account. I got a message in the bank for $1 million transfer . , I was shocked who did this, I tried to find out who it was but the information was unclear so I called the bank and they told me that a person in a black dress came and said that this is your reward. For your services.
I was shocked but I couldn't do anything so I went to the bath. Then I were a green dress. I could see a big part of my chest was showing from . I was shocked by that dress. And when I tried to look at the others, everyone somehow looked like I have a lecture today so I don't have time for that. So I had to live from here, and when I entered the classroom, I was shocked to see all the male students looking at me, unlike other days, when their eyes were joking about my style of dress but today their eyes were greedy lusty , I should be angry but I wasn't because I was in a good mood, as they weren't look at me like they're joking, but I was shocked as how simple change might change the way people see you.
As I sat in my seat, my heart raced with anxiety. The new teacher, Mr. Smith, walked into the classroom with an air of confidence. "Students, are you ready for today's exam?" he asked, his eyes scanning the room.
I felt a knot in my stomach. I had forgotten about the neurology theory exam, and my mind was a blank. Medical studies were challenging, and I had struggled to keep up with the demanding lectures. I had neglected to attend the neurology training sessions, focusing instead on nursing Studying medicine is more demanding than normal lectures because it also teaches us the points of cultivation training and problems as it is way more difficult than normal human body studying
And the reason didn't have time to take those lectures because I needed to learn more about nursing due to my mission
The exam paper was distributed, and I felt a sense of panic. I tried to seek help from the system, but it refused, citing its policy against cheating when it is not important . I was frustrated and angry, feeling like I was being unfairly punished for my mistakes..
I was also very angry because according to system I allowed to show my breasts to old men but can't cheat when answering questions. I As I wrote the exam, my mind raced with thoughts of failure and disappointment. What would my parents say if I didn't pass? Would I be kicked out of the sect, like so many others before me?
After what felt like an eternity, the exam ended, and Mr. Smith reviewed our work.and said that all the students who passed and got good marks should have to leave the classroom after receiving their results and those who failed should sit in the class. I will announce the results as you will be punished according to your behavior during the classes . Go to the canteen with your papers because there will be a new paper after the 30 minute break. Those who want to practice should go to the study hall.
So I am announcing result come turn by turn
So the top students are
1) Vedant,
2) Surekha
3) Marks
4) Posters
etc.
When the results were announced and everyone went home, my last name was
Finally, he said, "Aisha, you failed the exam."
I felt a wave of shame and disappointment wash over me. "Sorry, teacher," I muttered, my head hung low in shame
Mr. Smith's expression was unsympathetic. "No sorry, Aisha. You will be punished and removed from the sect. People here don't know, but those who are less mindful have been removed from the sect and cannot join any college until they pass the new entrance exam, which happens every four years. It's already over for this year."
I felt a surge of desperation. "What, no, teacher? Just give me a chance. I can't give up on my studies now. It's my parents' dream to make me a doctor. If I'm thrown out of college. I I I I , I'll do everything you say."
Sir: Sorry but there is no way
Me: Sir, please give me a chance. I'll give exam again tomorrow.
Sir: It's not possible, sorry.
Me: Please, there is a way.
Mr. Smith's expression changed, and he smiled greedily. "There might be a way for you to make me happy, Aisha." His eyes seemed to bore into my soul, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.
What did he mean? What did he want from me? I felt a sense of unease, but I knew I had to keep trying. I couldn't give up now, not when my future was at stake