For some days/months I did not speak to a single person because I was feeling ashamed. I was literally feeling because I couldn’t go to 10th class. But this time my class teacher changed and also my friend’s changed. My parents and I took the matter positively and agreed to repeat the same class again ( standard 9th ). As I was in 9th class and also an average student, my school decided to not to promote me in 10th class because they wanted cent percent ( 100% ) result. But this time the situation was different.
But only one thing did not change and I was very happy about that because I got the same class teacher who taught me in 8th standard. I was happy because I got everything from a new uniform👖👕 to a new bag 🎒. I went to 9th standard.Īfter the summer vacation, I joined the school as I was in the 9th standard. Like that my journey of 8th standard got finished and after my holidays a new journey started. My teacher said my mom, to take me to the doctor first. At that moment my teacher was very happy than us. My teacher said, “why are you crying? Prashant passed in all the subjects”. After checking the result, my teacher called and the first question my mom asked was “Madam just tell pass or fail”? and started crying……. My mom was literally sweating and was standing near the phone. She agreed and replied she will check and call her back. All of them including me were in tension that what is the result? My mom called Kriti teacher and said that my son Prashant is suffering from fever and it would be a great help if you tell the result on phone. Our result time was nearing and unexpectedly and unfortunately, on result day I got a fever. When I was in 8th standard, after writing the final exams I went to Coimbatore, Tamilnadu as it was summer vacation. * There is one incident which I remember very well: Here I would like to mention an amazing thing she was not just a teacher, but as a mother, because she took so much care of everybody. And I too got the chance to go with my class teacher. Students of SVN ( Saraswati Vidyalaya Nagpur ) used to go to the picnic spots with their respective class teacher. Kriti teacher was so down to earth that whenever I asked her doubts she used to say in simple words but in a detailed way. Whenever I was walking on a corridor of my school she used to smile at me and every time I used to wish her Good morning, and Good afternoon, Good evening. Her smile was sweet and also it was readily available anytime and anywhere. She never got angry and rarely she scolded students but at the same time, she used to forget everything and smile. Kriti teacher, a geography teacher and also my class teacher taught geography in an interesting way. In the Year 20, I was in 8th standard and 9th standard and in both classes I got the same class teacher. I was the student of Saraswati Vidyalaya till standard 9th. 🏵️🏵️įrom childhood, I was in Nagpur, Maharashtra and went to Saraswati Vidyalaya, a typical South Indian school ( School of Tamil Bhramins ). 🏵️🏵️ Kriti Khamborkar Teacher of Saraswati Vidyalaya, Shankar Nagar, Nagpur, Maharashtra.
#Tribute to my favorite teacher full
Please read this full blog because this is the most precious blog I am writing as A Tribute to my Favorite Teacher. Jyoti Nair mam my school teacher shared everything to me. After her death, I came to know in detail what exactly happened to her. She was suffering from so many problems but she did not mention any single problem. Recently my favorite school teacher who used to teach Geography subject passed away suddenly. Hello Everyone ! Welcome to Prashant’s Blog ✓ ©.
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