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I had a strange dream tonight. It was about economics. At the last seminar, we had a test, and this time, he gave us the graded tests and started recording the results in his notebook. The main characters were me, Semyer, and someone else sitting next to me, but I didn't even look at him (them). When I got my test back, I saw a rather disappointing result: 17.4 out of 300. I never liked economics; it's not my major, and I don't see much point in it. But the result was still disappointing. Semyer is recording our results in his notebook. He's going through them, and everything seems normal. Someone got 174 points, and he gave him a "good" grade (that number seemed to appear quite often). Someone else got 60 points and received a "satisfactory" grade, and someone with 30 points got an "unsatisfactory" grade. I'm bracing myself for the worst, and then he calls out my last name and says, "Okay, 174 points. That's a 'good' grade." I'm surprised. I think I should tell him that he's off by a factor of ten, but I don't really want to get an "unsatisfactory" grade. On the other hand, I think, what if he confused me with someone else? Or what if he accidentally skipped my result, and the whole table is shifted by one position? Then it's better to tell him in advance, or it will be awkward.
So, he reaches the end of the list. I think, now he's going to realize that one result is missing. And sure enough, he says:
--"Okay, so-and-so (he names a female name). What's this?"
--"What's wrong?" I ask, pretending to be smart and ready to point out that he made a mistake.
--"Well, she was the first to arrive for the test, but for some reason, she didn't complete the first section."
--(Uff!) Well, maybe she decided to spend more time on the other sections.
That's the kind of funny dream it was.