"Why did you deduct my points? My answer to this question is correct!"
Abigail Hemsworth pointed at the last question, which had been deducted significantly by Travis Miller, frowning in dissatisfaction.
Travis Miller flipped the paper over and marked an eighty-nine.
"Travis Miller, I should get ninety-five."
"No process shown, leaving you four points is already generous."
Abigail pouted, "The process isn't important; as long as the final result is correct."
Travis glanced at her casually, "Maybe you can argue with the teachers grading you, and they'll give your points back."
Seeing Travis's expression wasn't good, Abigail didn't insist, "I'll just write it down then."
Travis stood up and threw the paper at her, "Write the process ten times, no lunch if you don't finish."
"Travis..."
"Attempting to bargain will double the penalty."
Abigail glared at him fiercely, "Who's bargaining? I just wanted to say I'm thirsty!"
Travis walked out of the room.
