Leo Tolstoy,
Youth — My Examination In Mathematics
“ Besides, it would be all the same for me if I did," he contrived to whisper just as the professor called us up to the blackboard. "I don`t feel up to anything to-day.""Then everything is lost!" I thought to myself. Instead of the brilliant result which I had anticipated I should be for ever covered with shame--more so even than Ikonin! Suddenly, under the very eyes of the professor, Ikonin turned to me, snatched my ticket out of my hands, and handed me his own. ”
