Well, as said in the introductory post it is not Friday, The
day I’m posting. Well it is an exemption for this one post of mine, after
introduction about me this is the very first post and it is on Sunday.
Coming to the post,
It is one of my memories from Child hood (They are a lot to come soon and I’m sure you will like them) about an examination.
The subject was Mathematics. The Day before the examination
I remember my mommy helping me remember all the numbers in words, like; one,
two, three…. I was really fine with all the words except “TWELVE”, So on the
exam day, my mother wrote the spelling on a piece of paper and put it in my
shirt pocket and Told me If u can’t recall the spelling just check it out and
write in the exam.
The exam started and it was fine writing numbers up to 11
and 12 also, but I was not sure whether it is right or not, So I decided to
cross check from the slip I had in the pocket, while I was checking as if I am invincible and I have the right to
check the slip, Teacher saw me from my back and hit me in my head. Then I
started weeping so badly. I really don’t know that carrying chit is illegal, I
thought everyone could carry one. While I was weeping, another teacher stepped
in and questioned teacher why I was crying. Teacher gave her the reason, and
the other teacher exclaimed “ He started cheating from Kinder Garden?!!”
I was real innocent back then; I dint knew anything about
cheating. I never thought they would hit me If I check whether what I written was right or wrong?
Moral: Children are the purest; they really don’t know, what’s
good or bad? What all they do is embrace or you may add something better in the comments below.
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