During my School days, After getting the first beating on my hands from the teacher, I used to wipe my hands on my trousers and then only take the second one ….!
I was very particular about cleanliness.😛
All my teachers used to stand and take the classes… You know the reason? Respect…. They respected me so much… Nothing else😍
During my school days, my teachers used to often request me to bring my father as they were afraid of telling me anything, lest they offend me 😋
My teachers were very fond of reading what I had written… In fact they would make me write it a hundred times so that they can read it again and again…😅
Many times the teachers have thrown their valuable chalks to me without me asking for it.😊
Many times my teachers have made me stand outside the class to ensure ‘Z’ category security while they were teaching.🤷♂️
Many times I have been asked to attend lower classes to assist those teachers evaluate the students…👴
How many times I have been honoured/elevated by asking me to stand up on the bench with all others looking up to me …. 💺
How many times I have been given a break from class to enjoy the sunshine & fresh air, when most others were sweating/choking inside the classroom …. 🌳🌞
As I knew everything, the teachers used to appreciate my knowledge and have told me many times…..Why do you come to school? Why can’t you do something else instead💪🏽
Hmmmm …..
Those were golden young days..
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– via Sanjeev C.
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