Karan life : part 2 How I got in hostel for studying second standard 😀

How I got i hostel for studying second standard

Hello friends, this is my second post. As I said in my previous post, my mother wanted me to study well and become a big person. She took me to school and enrolled me. But I was not interested in studying. 

However, my mother took me to a school in my village and enrolled me. Our house was very small on the street where we lived. Other people in my village looked down on us very badly. What kind of world is this? They look down on the rich and look down on the poor.

 When I was here, my mother made me study. She thought that our cows should not suffer like we are being shown. I used to go around the village without going to school. Then one day, instead of going to school, I hid my book bag in the haystack behind the house and left to roam around.


Wandering around the village means going somewhere to pick fruits and eat crow eggs. I wandered around the village. It was evening and I thought we should go back home and I looked at my book bag in the haystack. I was very scared. I went home and was scared. What would my mother say if she asked me?  

My mother came and asked where your book bag was. I said, "Where is it?" When she asked, "Where is the straw bag?" I got scared. My mother started beating me. I was crying. I didn't change. I would do the same thing again. It was going like this. After that, they made me study in the first grade again. I still didn't change. 

My mother thought that if she left our son alone, he wouldn't study. She took me to a hostel about 40 km away from our village and enrolled me. I didn't like it at first. Then I made friends there. I liked that school the most. I have to tell you about that school. I have unforgettable memories in my life. The way there was beautiful, with trees, birds, ponds. The food was also very good. That school was a place where hill tribes people study. I felt very good there. I had to get off the bus stop and walk 2 kilometers to get to that school. 


My mother is very affectionate. She comes to see me once a week. She gets off the bus stop and walks 2 kilometers.  He would come and buy me chocolate mixture and everything on the way. Days passed by just like that. 

One day, my friends and I found a snake in a small pond with its head raised in the water. My friend and I wanted to catch it. We made a trap with our nerves and put it around the snake's head and took it out. When we saw that it was a very big snake, we beat it to death. I don't know how bad it was.

 One night, we were all sleeping. Then a figure was walking outside. A boy who was studying with me saw it and shouted, "Oh, it's a ghost." Immediately, the hostel warden came and saw it. He was very scared and looked around in fear. There was no one. Who knows. Maybe a thief had come. But we were children then, so we thought it was a ghost.

 The next day dawned. Then one of my students made a small mistake. The teacher was beating him. He immediately defecated on the cloth that was on the floor. Everyone started crying. The school day was over. Thank you friends. I will continue the rest of my life in the next part. 

 I hope you all will support me. I have a lot to say about my life. Thank you. See you again.

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