My worst teacher: I studied in APJ school, Kolkata. I fared poorly in my Hindi and so it were my two Hindi teachers, Mrs. Sharma and Mrs. Srivastava, whom I'll never forget. Since there are two, you can imagine that the pain was double.
Embarrassing incident: Throughout the six years they thought me, I never scored more than 39 in Hindi. The passing mark used to be 40, so I always had to beg to them for those 1-2 marks. Fortunately, grace marks always saved the year for me.
My defence: As I said before, I used to beg and not defend. Despite my poor effort they were always kind to me. In fact, they were really pleased when I scored 65 in my higher secondary exams.
My message: Lots of love. Thank you for never raising your hand and forcing me to learn Hindi. That's the irony of my life, in spite of not doing well academically; I've now become a successful Hindi actor. I owe this success to them.My worst teacher: I studied in APJ school, Kolkata. I fared poorly in my Hindi and so it were my two Hindi teachers, Mrs. Sharma and Mrs. Srivastava, whom I'll never forget. Since there are two, you can imagine that the pain was double.
Embarrassing incident: Throughout the six years they thought me, I never scored more than 39 in Hindi. The passing mark used to be 40, so I always had to beg to them for those 1-2 marks. Fortunately, grace marks always saved the year for me.
My defence: As I said before, I used to beg and not defend. Despite my poor effort they were always kind to me. In fact, they were really pleased when I scored 65 in my higher secondary exams.
My message: Lots of love. Thank you for never raising your hand and forcing me to learn Hindi. That's the irony of my life, in spite of not doing well academically; I've now become a successful Hindi actor. I owe this success to them.
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