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Receiving her grades, Sakura banged her head on the desk. She felt like crying. Studying for tests didn't do anything. What was the point of school if you didn't learn anything?
What was the reason of the teacher teaching after she had failed the homework? Being in all honors classes wasn't what it was all cracked up to be. Like, what is the point of having to read a vignette, write one and then fail on it?
Why is it called education if you're not learning? No wait, you learn, but you learn after you fail. Where is the sense in that?
Putting her hand to what felt like a bruised forehead, she looked up pleadingly towards the teacher for another grade. Or extra credit. Why did she have to fail?
She was already in the community service club, teaching disabled children after school and cooking and baking for her mother's many parties. Not to mention, she had to compete with her two older siblings perfect grades. And help to look after her younger brother.
Where would she fit in time for tutoring?
Where?
She could barely cope with school and making (and keeping) her friends.
Well the, maybe it was time for making time for tutoring. She would have to find a tutor that could come over to her house.
And, she would have to try and get a girl that could understand her problems.
Although, she wouldn't mind a hot, godly-looking, prince of her dreams type of guy….
She might as well start putting up the signs advertising her need for one. Or, make it easier on her and request one from the student council…
Yes, that was the solution. She would advertise and get herself a tutor. And make sure it is a girl.
