This makes me remember story of the good samaritan in the bible, those people still exist, sometimes people we think are wicked might later turn out to be kind.
It's so good to believe what people say about someone, every one pretends to be innocent, that's the story I'm about to talk about,well more of experience.
It was my 300 level days in the varsity, hardest level as they say, first semester result came and I had five missing script (await result,AR as we call it) in ten courses, half were missing, it was a bad result even though the rest were good grades.
By that time, second semester examination was already approaching, I had to register the semester course before examination and I was having lots of awaiting results, I didn't know what to do either to register the second semester courses only or register awaiting too.
I didn't want to resit so I decided to hunt for the scripts. Immediately I filled AR form for the missing scripts.
I also had to went to the lecturers office to complain but they all sent me away telling me to go and re-write.
This continued for weeks,I was fed up and bitter,I did all possible means to get to them through the general rep,course reps and some classmate close to the lecturers,but it didn't work out.
Sometimes I would have to wait till 7:30pm, hanging around their office just to meet with them but still wasn't possible.
Until one day one of the female professor,I will never forget her name, Prof (Mrs) Akanbi, saw me in the late evening, resting my head on my legs sitting on the floor, waiting for the lecturers if possibly I could meet with them.
She asked what the issue was and I explained everything,she mentioned she has been seeing me for weeks loitering around the office complex,but she never knew I was this worried.
She asked me the names of the courses and lecturers in charge and I told her everything. I never knew I was talking with the God sent angel.
She was the former head of faculty, and was Senior to the lecturers I was having issues with,they were PhD holders, even one of them was just a Masters holder.
I never even knew who she was because she has never for once taught us,so probably she might be just an ordinary person.
I told her how I was been maltreated and I was sure I wrote the exam.
She got angry that she had to summon the llecturers involved,asking them is that how they treat students, I couldn't believe my eyes when she went in and asked me to check for my script.
Behold I found all that same evening,they were just too lazy to help me find.
This woman made sure that the scores were recorded and uploaded the same evening.
It was a memorable day for me, I couldn't believe my eyes.
So such people still exists
That was how my result came back to shape
