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Goodwall - The Life Changing App is the inspiring story of Dera, a sixteen-year-old student in Senior Secondary School. Dera’s dream was to sit for the West African Senior School Certificate Examination (WASSCE) alongside her classmates, but her parents were unable to afford the registration fees.

As the WASSCE registration deadline approached, Dera found herself in a difficult predicament. However, unwavering support from her family and the encouraging words of Mrs. Nnaji kept her determined, despite facing ridicule from others.

One day, Dera’s elder brother, Andrew, returned from his own school and shared with Dera about Goodwall, an app that had helped countless students. Initially, it seemed too good to be true, but Dera decided to give it a try by participating in Goodwall challenges.

Goodwall-The Life Changing App by Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu

As Dera finished reading the letter, the classroom erupted in blissful applause. The students praised Dera for writing such a heartfelt and lovely letter.

'Dera, write me a love letter, please,' a student playfully requested, and the class laughed.

Observing her classmates downloading the app, Dera couldn't help but smile happily. Their enthusiasm was a testament to the impact of her presentation.

'Thank you, Dera, for letting us shine with you,' Mrs. Nnaji commended, patting Dera's shoulder. 'That was very kind of you.'

Dera grinned and said, 'Of course, it's all thanks to Goodwall.'

Mrs. Nnaji nodded approvingly. 'Go back to your seat. You've done very well. Class monitor, come up and present yours.'

With a smile, Dera made her way back to her desk, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

'That was incredible,' Jennifer exclaimed, hugging Dera affectionately. 'I guess you've decided not to buy me a doughnut every week anymore.'

Dera chuckled and replied, 'Let's listen to Abraham now.'

'You're definitely winning. I better not waste my time listening to him. I didn't realise that Goodwall was the opportunity young people need. I've been too busy posting selfies on my status and news feed instead of joining the soaring jet known as Goodwall,' Jennifer admitted playfully, making Dera laugh.

When the presentation came to an end, Mrs. Nnaji took out a box from her bag and glanced at Dera's seat. 'Dera, come up again.'

Dera walked back to the podium, beaming with joy.

'Here is your prize,' Mrs. Nnaji said, handing the box to Dera. 'I won this pen as a prize in an English competition during my finals at the university. Today, I happily give it to you, and I hope you always soar high like an eagle.'

Tears welled up in Dera's eyes as she received the box and opened it to find a beautiful fountain pen. She was overwhelmed with happiness, grateful for such a meaningful gift from her teacher.

Moved by the moment, Mrs. Nnaji asked Dera to take a photo together, capturing the memory. Then, she took a group photo with all the students, proud of her class's achievements.

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