A few things you might need to know before reading it..
Sir amir is basically our frank and very very funny teacher.
Mam tayyaba is very strict.
The main character is in 11(1st year) and their identification is yellow scarf while the identification of 12 th(second year) is pink scarf.
So here we go:

I had been trying to study all day due to round one exam helding tomorrow.
I tried everything to make me happy but even the memory of funny talks of sir amir didn't make me happy. So i sat in my bed with my hands raised and started praying :

"Oh please please Allah! Let me pass with good grades this time. Please! Just this time. I know i haven't studied... But you can make miracles happen. Right?.. Oh Allah please help... I promise that then i will study hard onwards and I...i will even say all of my prayers regularly and i will never ever bother anyone anymore. Please forgive my sins and help me pass just this last time. "

And then i went to sleep.

The next day, when i entered through the gate i saw all the chairs spread across the vast ground with 6 FEET distance from all sides.my brain yelled out' Oh my God! How am I supposed to cheat now? '
I even wanted to cry a little but i continued up the stairs to my classroom while praying for the papers to cancel by covid investigation team. When i entered my class room i saw everyone discussing something with great worry. So i inquired from my friend and she told me that "it has been decided to give us an hour for preparation and then take 3 subjects exams today" i replied with a shock "what? Really?...you are kidding right? Please! tell me that you are just joking around"
She plainly replied a no. Just great! I had not even prepare a single subject and now there will be 3 subjects exams, right now? At the same time? Just great.
So i had no other choice left but to study. Honestly i couldn't even learn a single topic completely when the moment of truth and war had come... So i went to the ground and took my place. I revolved my sight to all the four sides and at my all ends my seniors of second year were sitting. Which took me to a complete shock. I questioned my self 'could this day even get any worse??! ' and my question was instantly answered with the entrance of mam Tayyaba into the ground. She was going to give the watch duty , and even worse that she stood beside me...a tear rolled down with a question 'why? Why me? ' I stared at the sky with a last hopeful look when the papers were started distributing. Thank God ! They were all mcqs. At least now my luck could work. So, i started choosing options randomly without even even reading them because i knew that i know nothing.

And amazingly my paper finished an hour earlier. I started to feel a little proud of myself. Then i spent the rest of my time while watching around, receiving some scolds and glares from my mam, and drawing random things on the back of question paper.

Mam tayyaba then announced that only 5 minutes are remaining so stop writing and just a last look because it might take a while to staple and sanitize your papers. Ah! Thank God! The paper was atlast over. So i just took a last look at it, and OH NO! OH MY GOD! it was computer's question paper while i was a biology student. And then i took a look at the rest of the papers and OH NO! they were all of 2nd year's. I looked around desperately to only notice that there were only my seniors sitting there and none of my class mates were sitting in the ground. I had arrived at the wrong place. But why didn't anyone tell me?... OH OFCOURSE! i was wearing the pink scarf of 2 nd year today. My hands started shivering. I took the scotch tale out to erase my name but it fell down. As soon as i picked it up i saw mam tayyaba holding my paper to staple it. OH NO! i tried to beg her and take it back. I even tried to snatch it back but nothing worked. I started to cry loudly like a baby while yelling "please Allah forgive me this time only. Now i know the consequences of not studying. I promise i will take my studies seriously from now on.. Oh please! God! Help me! " and then i started crying loudly again.
But then everything went black. I noticed my eyes were closed so i opened my wet eyes and saw my room. I thought out 'it was a dream? It was just a nightmare! Thank you Allah. thank you so much' and then i studied the rest of the night and morning as well. And from then on I always double checked and read the class and subject on question paper before attempting the paper.

Book covers made and gifted by @goldenrozes... Thank u so much friend... Guys! she is great at this... She made such cute covers...