Her lips parted in disbelief. Five years' worth of question papers, each with detailed answers. She picked one at random—2017, Political Science. She scanned the answers. Precise. Perfect.
Her heart hammered. This was her ultimate stroke. Not cheating—no, she told herself—but survival. The questions were real, the answers were practice. If she studied them, absorbed them, and understood them, she wouldn't just scrape through—she could excel.