Dear Chinese,

Damn you, Chinese! It's bad enough that we're struggling in English's lessons, then you have to make things extra hard by making your lessons hard and complicated. And the exam questions that you set! Ugh!

The exam comprehension passages were twice as hard as the practices done in class and it was difficult to understand. Do you know the phrasing of the questions didn't even make sense? And for the questions where we could find the answers in the passage, you marked us down for every extra word not included in the answer key. Like we could've copied down all four sentences from the passage and you would give us zero even if we had found all the points because the answer key shortened the four sentences and removed a few extra words. Bruh what?

So what if we had a few extra words or sentences? We found all the key points that would earn us the mark. We merely copied down a little explanation, but it didn't change the meaning or add extra points. What the hell is wrong with you? Not even English marks this strict and that is saying a lot.

On top of that the multiple-choice questions were even harder than the comprehension passages! We don't even know and haven't seen half the words there before. It's supposed to be the easiest section, yet nearly everyone is getting zero for that section. And one question is worth two to three marks! If we could get those ten measly questions correct, it would be a guaranteed pass for the paper, but of course, you had to make it nearly impossible to do so.

With your high expectations and challenging questions, we couldn't take the pressure anymore. Did you know that during the lesson where you humiliated me in front of the entire class, I wanted to straight up kill you right then and there, but Onyx stopped me. We needed a plan.

We spent hours upon hours plotting your murder. We spied on you and peeked into your notebook to learn your movements. And when you were least expecting it, we grabbed the chance to strike.

You were gullible enough to fall for our threatening messages sent via mail. It was funny to watch you tremble in fear as you tore open those dreaded black envelopes before your eyes bugged out of your head as you read our heartfelt letters. We wrote that if you didn't follow our orders, your life would be over either by our hands or the police's.

I still remember some of the threats. It was hilarious, really. Here are some snippets that I remember:

How dare you touch my girlfriend, you disgusting piece of shit! I've talked to many other seniors who also shared similar stories. You are a teacher and here you are preying on your students? Some shared with us some disturbing stories about what you did. Honestly, how perverted can you be? I'm warning you, you better stay away from my girl. If you don't I'll go to the police about this and don't think that I don't have any evidence against you. Oh, I've got plenty so you better watch out.
-Onyx

You think I wouldn't find out, would you? I knew you had been scamming us! I've checked with several tuition teachers and guess what they said? The answering techniques that you've been teaching us were hoaxes! You purposely made us fail! And this could cost you your job and maybe your life if the government deems it.
-Emerald

I've got your dog, the one that went missing last week. Don't believe me, see the attached photograph below. Now, if you don't do whatever I say, your dog dies. Now, pick up the phone, call School and inform her that you aren't feeling well and can't go to her place for lunch.
-Sapphire

Lock the doors and windows. Cut off all your wires and smash your phone. Burn all of the letters. Then sit on your couch. Leave no evidence behind and we are watching. Remember that. We know what you're doing every minute of the day.
-Beryl

Anyways, you were cowering in fear in your apartment. The doors and windows were locked, like we told you to do. Meanwhile, we had blocked off all the vents in your apartment before releasing deadly gas into it.

It was entertaining to watch you gasp for air and struggle to escape, only to find yourself locked in. You were clutching your throat as your body convulsed. Vomit speckled with blood was all over the floor.

You were dead within the hour and your body was found days later after School filed a missing persons report. Some policemen died from the gas as your apartment was concentrated with it and they weren't expecting it.

Well, I was satisfied that you had a painful and slow death.

With no regrets,
Amethyst