Are there any interesting facts about you that no one else knows about?
An answer that no one knows may not be publicly announced in Korat. You may know rather interesting facts.
When we were in Honors second year, a beautiful mam named Bonalata (metaphorical name) came to the campus for a part time. She was our 4 year senior.
Some of them used to write poems for him. Normally, no one blinks when he explains. He has to admit that he is a dazzling creature created by the superior. How much he loves mam, it seems to have become the fashion of the class.
Photo: Suppose this is a fictional picture of the wild. I did not publish his own picture in his honor.
Unfortunately, a few misfortunes, including me, who were repeatedly questioned by the mam in the first class to feed the himshim and from behind to laugh and annoy the hom ho. In the next class, he just took out natural things like coughing. The matter then turned into a thought. Exactly in the third class, he also checked our book and took out only by doing arithmetic.
In the next class test, he only guards us and in that test, none of us got more than 4/5 (out of 20).
Meanwhile, through a friend named Basic (pseudonym), I came to know that one of her batchmates is Mam's Sabbir who is a math teacher in Jahangirnagar with whom she has broken up after a long love affair and Sabbir Sir has just got married and is on leave. This is the talk of the day in class the next day. Now ma'am just can't see us, please don't take her out of class anymore.
Fifteen days before the test, a chatgain friend named Joy Dhar came up with an effective idea while eating bidi at a tea party.
If we find a suitable vessel for Madame and let her know, then she can have a good relationship with us.
The five of us liked the idea, but the bell will ring on the cat's neck, but there is only one left, since we have no pot in our hands, and the matter is being based on a complete lie. It was as follows:
One day after lunch we found Madam alone and the two of us entered the room and one at the door. The other two at the verandah.
Ma'am: What's up? What do you want?
Me: Ma'am, it was a little urgent.
Ma'am: (Looking away) Tell me.
Joy: Ma'am, one of our older brothers is looking for a girl for marriage. He wants a mature wife and we have sent him your picture.
Ma'am: (with a little interest) What are you talking about?
Me: Marine Engineer Ma'am. Batch of SSC 2002.
Ma'am: How do you know he'll like me?
Joy: Ma'am, I believe that no one will turn a blind eye to the kind of sweet you are.
Ma'am: (with shy eyes) Allah! What do you say? (Shaking the chair in a mocking manner) I don't like Marinto even though he is watching the boy from home.
But we caught thousands of expressions of interest in saying no to Madame's choice .
We: Well, ma'am, I'll tell my brother.
Come out without further ado. Luckily we didn't have a pot in our hands. Bigger accidents could have happened if Ma'am had wanted to meet.
Our intention was to get her sympathy in the final of the year which she tried her best. We also tested the king's hall.
When the test was over, mam's friendship with us was eye-catching. Everyone else was surprised. Last year, our CGPA was like a sacrificial cow.
We will talk about remarriage in the hope that when mam's patience is over, our third year will come. In this year mam has no more classes and mam also got married after six months. Mam realized that it was a arranged drama. One time he was facing us for size.
Alas! Mam's guard in the first test of the third year final. Last year's oil was gel this year. I got 40 in that subject in Konom. He showed me how terrible he can be that day. I myself am trying to breathe if I am tested.
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Now mam has a very cute daughter. The five of us went to the girl's birthday without invitation. I took a huge gift. Mam's mind was full.
Ma'am now understands that we, the scoundrels, were really good to her. After coming to Jahangirnagar, no one else in the class looked for her.
Long live love for mam. Life, eternity.
