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Three Little Students


Once upon a time, there were three little students. The first little student made his transcript fill up with letter grades of Fs and Ds. The second little student filled his transcript with Cs and Bs. The third little student filled his transcripts with only As. Then the big bad IB League Schools came and first looked at the first little students transcript. The big bad IB league school tore his transcript to pieces. Same thing happened to the second little student. Then the big bad IB League school looked at the third little students transcript and tried tearing it apart, but the attempt failed. The third little student had laminated his transcript and so the big bad IB league school was unable to tear the third little student's transcript. The big bad IB League school went back home sad and the third little student went on in life and lived happily ever after. THE END.  

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