That those who have never cheated in the school throw me the first stone.

This arrives at everybody, even at the best (of type me). Here is my politically wrong best-of of cheats her, or of the failure to observe of rules in general:

I began early, in CE1, I had decided that to note duties (and therefore it make them), oh well, was not great useful, it is frankly possible to go without it, no?

I well enough took out the first time, until the day when there was an auto-dictation to be prepared. An auto-dictation, it is a hybrid between a dictation and a poem: they memorise the text to be written, and it is necessary to write it just. I try unsuccessfully had try to copy on my best girlfriend, the bulwark of the filing cabinet established between us two, more the arm which hid ostentatiously the notebook, as well as the head screwed on in 2cm by the leaf, all this drove me to failure. Better girlfriend in bloody stupid, the same not rotten to let me copy. Grilled.

Then I was relatively wise, as though this had served me of lesson (as though, I said). In fact I was too wise and I arrived at it without cheating or working. And then the high school arrived.

The high school, the period when they begin playing hooky of the end of the year without being afraid that our parents are called, the time when they plan seriously to make the dead end on the leaf of German's vocabulary. I had ideal technology. Some in my class pressed themselves against the window, the leaf bluntly put down down. The narrowness of ranks and the thickness of teacher reduced chances which it goes to prove in nothingness. I I was too much afraid. I therefore worked out the technology of the fountain pen with ink filled with pomps. Explanation: It was necessary to have first of all a fountain pen with transparent body, type this (Inoxcrom in fact of very pretty):

Then, it is necessary to cut up a small scrap of paper of the length of the body of the fountain pen, which is going to be wrapped around the cartridge. And on this scrap of paper, in the fine great heat, all his leaf of vocabulary is written. If if, you read well, a leaf A4 takes in in here (for little that baby is written and that they grip). And there, great easy the interros of vocabulary, and to hide the object of offence, nothing simpler: his fountain pen in hand is taken! Ind celable!

There is maped rule also very classical in metal (that where everybody curses you when she falls over because this makes full of noise):

They write on the back in the pencil, and the turn is played.

I will cross you details on the double copy taken out at the time of control where course was copied out in the very light pencil indoors (do not forget to erase before returning the copy).

Where I made the strongest, it was in the white receptacle. Finally "I", it is rather "one", we were organised (a true band of big criminals). It was a teacher of sports who watched us, and who had no notion of schoolroom, 4 walls and 30 tables, or of Gazou cheats (does not bear a grudge against me). Hidden well in the bottom of the room, we crossed our white test of history sat on chips, to cross us the plans of study of documents. Peak arrived during test of bio. We bluntly OPENED the BOOK in the corresponding chapter (where I understood, it is that I had 3/10 in the restitution of knowledge, while I had put everything sorry, in view of the fact that I had the book! But this I could too much say to not him).

Ahhh, it was the good time. And say that now I want to become hunter of sharpers just like that. I find consolation by saying to me that I am going to force these small geniuses to develop stratagems more ingenious than mine, and so develop their intelligence (well what?)

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