Last Monday, I went to the local bus stand to see off my uncle. The bus stand was humming with life. It presented a cross-section of Indian society. There were separate parking stands for different routes. There was a bus parked at each stand. Men behind the counters were issuing tickets. The conductors were shouting to attract passengers for their respective buses. Every passenger seemed to be in a great hurry. As soon as a bus was full, the conductor blew his whistle. The bus moved out of the stand. Another one immediately took its place. This activity was going on endlessly. The scene inside an Examination Hall is usually very calm and quiet. But it is only an outward calm. Behind this calm, there is no peace. Each heart is restless. There is anxiety on every face. Good students are anxious to finish their paper on time. The average ones are anxious to attempt as many q they of students. They are anxious to copy from whatever source they can. It is the activities of these students that make the scene inside an examination hall quite interesting. Sometimes they are caught using unfair means. Their cases are then reported to the Education Board.