Short Story

Once, there was a student. He was lazy, but definitely bright and clever. But trying hard as he might, he couldn't make himself study harder. It was as impossible for him as is trying to catch smoke with your bare hands. And so he was expelled. He was shaken at first, but he soon realized that it was for the better. And even though he regretted it from time to time, it was ironically the impulse he needed so much in his life.