MANAS KUMAR KAR

Romance Fantasy Inspirational

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MANAS KUMAR KAR

Romance Fantasy Inspirational

+2 Failed (2)

+2 Failed (2)

8 mins
240


The day had started in Bilgram, adjacent to Jaura tehsil, thirty kilometers from Muna Raina district headquarters. Normally this day was new only in the fact that today some boys and girls of the village were going to give the first paper of wealth. When Manoj came back after leaving Pandit ji at his house, his mother was engaged in a conversation with two women at the door of her house. On being called by Manoj, the mother said with a gesture - I will stop. "He knew that it was futile to expect the mother to finish the conversation early. So he got ready and went out to take the exam. Seeing the son getting ready and leaving, the mother sat on the door and said - stop ja folded, Rajni made bread. Na bani ka? Don't go to paper debe empty stomach." The mother had entrusted the work of making roti to her fifteen-year-old daughter, Rajni, and engaged herself in discussions. 


Manoj's hunger was dead today. He took the math guide in his hand and left the house without saying anything. Mother again got busy with the work of discussion. This village was situated on the side of the road connecting the tehsil to the district. Therefore, fortunate for the convenience of transportation, buses going from Morena to Jaura and Jaura to Morena used to pass through this village every ten minutes. At nine o'clock in the morning, the crowd of passengers started increasing on the culvert of Bilgram. Manoj stood with folded hands in the temple of Hanuman ji near the culvert. He muttered in front of the idol of Hanuman ji - O Hanuman ji, put the boat across in mathematics, your only support is. When he came to the culvert after praying to Hanuman ji to pass him in mathematics, Vishnu and his father Pandit Kalicharan were already waiting for the bus. A boy sitting on the culvert asked Pandit Kalicharan - Pandit ji, did Vishnu imitate Are you going to do Jaura?" Panditji was taking Vishnu to take the examination. He was pained to hear such sarcasm. Pandit ji said in the voice of displeasure - "You people have never seen the face of the school, nor have you read books. Do you guys know what is study? "Saying this, Pandit ji turned his gaze towards the direction from where the bus was going to come. No one in this village had learned to give up. The boys sitting on the culvert were stunned by the insults done by Pandit ji." The Thanedar Hota Kou, becoming the master, will call counting tables in such a school. " - said one of the boys pointing towards the school on the other side of the road.


  When Manoj saw that the atmosphere was deteriorating, he said to the boys- “Mastery is a big job, if I feel it, then it will be fun. " "But for that it is necessary to pass the twelfth. How will you do Manoj? Heard this year SDM will not allow copying. Another boy gave Manoj new information. Manoj did not expect to hear such bad news before the start of the exam. But he comforted his mind that copying would not end like this. Over the years there has been cheating in Gandhi Higher Secondary School, Jaura. He had also passed his class 10th examination by cheating. Then a tempo pulsating his torso stopped on the culvert. Manoj's friend was driving the bat tempo. That's when the tempo hit the bridge. Behind Balaji Bus Service's fifty-two seater bus also stopped at the culvert. The bus was full of about seventy passengers. Still, his twenty-year-old thin conductor had to put three passengers of the bat in his tempo. The conductor dabbed with the bat And said in a threatening voice- "Kyun re kitni ride sithaigo re. Three rides are fighting with extras, without taking off, they are my ride. For the last few months, three or four people started walking on this road. Bus operators were hurt by this increasing competition. Buses were damaged due to tempo. So the conflict of bus and tempo started increasing on this road now. "Tu work kar apna, je mero village hai, bus na chal pavegi teri. -


Balla became a lion in his village. But Balaji was the owner of the bus who was powerful with money and politics. The RTO and the inspectors all believed in his influence. That's why. His staff considered it their privilege to carry more than the limit. Seeing the dispute escalating, some people of the village also came near the tempo. It was a good opportunity to show unity in the village. The bus conductor fell alone. The driver sitting in the bus gave the conductor back The middle-aged driver had learned from his own experience that when surrounded by a village alone, the right strategy was to run away. Later on, try to drag the conflict into his locality. The conductor grumbles. Hua went back to the bus. The conductor shouted warning to the bat hanging from the gate of the bus - Jaa road pe tempo chalavo bhula dengo, be aware." The bat also responded with a loud voice to this warning - "Gaon se se Just don't get out, take care. Saying this the bat put the top gear of the tempo and the tempo thrashed and increased further.


Manoj, Vishnu and Pandit Kalicharan got down near the gate of Gandhi Higher Secondary School. Manoj and Vishnu went to the school and Pandit Kalicharan saved Vishnu. After reaching the school, he left for the house of a relative. Jagat Singh, the director of the Gandhi school, after a lot of hard work, got the center of the health board examination in his school. Due to which the number of students in his school had increased more than the capacity. The herds of students were entering the school with a mixed sense of fear, surprise and joy. Director Jagat Singh was looking at these flocks with blessings from the window of his room. Today the maths teacher Dubey Ji was responsible for copying It was an inconvenience for him to go to each class to get the copy done, so a tent was put up in the school grounds. Hessian strips were laid down on which the examinees sat. Manoj waited for the bell to ring. The bell rang. The papers were distributed. Manoj put the paper on the ground. and all with your maths sir


    Started waiting for Dubeyji. Dubey ji was solving the question paper sitting in the office. After solving a question, getting it down on the blackboard and then supplying another answer was hard work. Just now the first answer given by Dubey sir was being dropped on the black board that there was a stir outside the school. Bolero with a white and yellow light came and stopped in the school compound. Five constables in police uniform went straight to the examination ground. Seeing the police, Dubey sir was first flustered, then he thought that this is a formal checking which is done by the government every year on the first paper day, but when the policemen took guides, copy slips etc. from the boys, they started filling in a sack. It did not take long for Dubey to understand that the matter was serious.


Dubey ji lit the beedi in panic. He ran away from the black board easter and stood behind Jagat Singh, the director of the school. All the students were confident that the police would leave after a ten-minute exercise, after which the supply of answers would be resumed. This belief had kept the students patient. But ten minutes passed and the matter was not settled, then the restlessness of the students started increasing. There was a danger of failure looming over them. Pointing to a young man standing in the center of today's theatre, a boy said - "J is SDM Raghavendra Singh." Raghavendra Singh said to Jagat Singh - "You should be ashamed, you are openly copying. The terrified boys became more nervous. Seeing the attitude of Raghavendra Singh, Manoj felt that his year was over.


Manoj was surprised to see the strength of a government officer. Kushwaha, the SHO of Jaura police station, was also standing in front of the SDM half his age. The boys were cursing the SDM. Jagat Singh could not understand how an SDM had spoiled the frozen setting of his copy? Called the Joint Director of School Education and narrated the actions of the SDM in anger. The Joint Director was familiar with the working of the SDM, he said- "There is no cure for Raghavendra Singh. There are only such officers who enjoy destroying the frozen system. Joura's bad days have come. "The ground was devastated. The students left. The copies were left blank. But the militant Manoj did not leave his copy blank. He had heard that even filling the copy could pass. That's why he put the questions asked in the paper in the answer sheet. He filled it by writing it again and again. He was going on writing iti siddam in between questions, so that if the checker wanted, he could pass it by simply reading 'Iti siddha'. In the end he also requested the checker that his grandmother Due to poor health, he could not study properly, so if he is passed, he will always do the checker a favor.


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