That one time when my Physics and Chemistry teacher felt so bad for me he ended up doing my exam

Yup, so, this was one year ago, for context, I was going through a really hard year where I was like "Yk what, I'm a dissapointment, HOW ABOUT I START DOING BIOLOGY & PHYSICS AND CHEMESTRY????" bad idea.

I AM NOT GOOD AT ANY OF THESE SUBJECTS, DUDE. And my DUMBASS thought I could take it, it was seriously like getting touched in every possible way, NOT FUN. 

And like, I had for Physics and Chemistry this teacher who I seriously hated, like he was so mean to me all the time, and like, keep in mind I was seriously trying my best in understading whatever was going on in his classes, and ykw?, I actually enjoyed listening to the classes, and I MEAN IT, because I like learning yk. BUT DUDE, THIS GUY ACTUALLY HATED ME BCS I WAS LIKE FAILING HIS CLASS. 

In the last class, I realised I failed his subject and I needed to do a recuperation exam (btw I seriously don't know how, but I passed Biology, which was kinda funny, but anyway) So, this teacher came to me and was like "Okay, Wiss (my name btw) so, you can have a cheatsheet with whatever you want, okay? meet me in this class to do a recuperation exam." IM TELLING YOU NOW THIS, I WRITTEN A SUMMERY OF ALLLLL THE TOPICS IN ONE PAGE, ONE PAGE. And I seriously don't know how I manage to not have anything that could have helped me during the exam.

So, after one hour, where I answered pure NOTHINGNESS in my paper, I was alone in the class with this teacher (because the other students that failed other subjects finished with ther exams), and I was already accepting it, giving all up. 

He looks at me, and i'm telling you, I've never saw this amount of sadness in some teaches eyes, like, bro, it was like he suddenly realized he could feel sympathy for me. He stands from his desk, gets closer to my table where I'm sitting there in misery and so embarrassed. 

Next thing I hear is "Do you need one last bit of help?" and I STARTED NODDING LIKE CRAZY. he sighed, took my exam, look through it, and went to all the questions, seeing that I genuinely written so so so little, at first, I expected him to say stuff like "Read this question, the answer is in the question", but no, he started saying "see this?" he points at the question, grabs my pen, and starts answering for me, and I WAS LIKE, WOAH WOAH WOAH...

Then  after COMPLETING MY WHOLE EXAM he was like "Okay, you can go now." 

Outside after, idk, one or two hours??? he comes to me, He gave me a high five and tells me "Congrats Wiss, you passed Physics and Chemistry!", AND DUDE, I WAS SO HAPPY, LIKE, NOW I SEE THIS GUY LIKE MY SAVIOUR, LIKE GENUINELY. 

And that's the story of that one time when my teacher was so fed up with the whole situation he ended up doing my exam. 

Thank you doctor (he made people call him dr.___)