When the pages were taken from him again, he then took the short moment he had to work a bit on his math homework. Unfortunately, he didn't have as much time as he thought he did. Soon enough she was passing the material back to him. He accepted the notebook back, but after he stared at the page for a moment. Normally he would have immediately started marking, but he was completely dumbfounded by how incredibly poor the essay really was. In fact, he wouldn't consider it an essay.
Tilting his head to the side, he finally looked back up at her. "Is this a joke?" It had to be a joke. It had to be.