“Five minutes.”
“Two minutes.”
Dr. Welbourn announced our remaining time as the four-problem stats exam came to a close. With two minutes remaining, I started into my last problem, and I submitted my completed test four minutes later. That’s right—four minutes. I sloppily went through and put down whatever I could get credit for, going with an answer I had absolutely no time to double check (or even single check).
Xi, my TA, was standing right there when I turned in my exam. She grabbed it right off the stack (for some reason), turned to my last problem (for some reason), looked it over and said, “Good,” and set it back down on the stack. I have no idea what that meant, or whether my particular intelligence just confuses my TA for some reason, but I got through it and I apparently did my sloppiest problem correctly.
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