A fifth-grade primary school teacher in a city in India, who used to say "I love you all" every day before class started. But he knew he was not telling the truth. He knew he didn't love everyone in the class in the same way.
There was a kid named Raju in the class whom he could not bear at all. Raju used to come to school wearing dirty clothes. Her hair was unkempt, her shoe buckles were open, her shirt collar was dirty, and she had a very different mindset when it came to reading in class. Miss's reprimand, he used to look at her in surprise. But seeing her blank vision, it was clear that even though Raju was physically present in the class, his mind had disappeared elsewhere, and gradually Miss's mind was filled with hatred towards Raju.
As soon as Raju entered the class, Miss was criticized. Raju continued to be an example of all kinds of bad deeds. The children look at him and laugh, and Miss also enjoys insulting him. Raju, however, would not answer any of these questions. Miss's seemed to him a lifeless stone, with no such thing as feeling. In response to all the threats, sarcasm and punishment, he just stared at her blankly in his thoughts, and bowed his head. In this way he became very disgusted with Miss.
When the report came out at the end of the first semester, Miss wrote all the bad things about her on the result card. The report card had to be sent to the head mistress before showing it to her parents. He saw Raju's report and called Miss and said, "Miss! There should be some inspiration on the report card! Raju's father will be very disappointed with what you have written." Miss said, "I'm sorry, but Raju is a bad and useless kid, I don't think I can write anything good about him!" Miss said with disgust and got up from there.
The headmistress did a strange thing, she put Raju's report card of the previous year on Miss's desk with a pressure hand. The next day, when Miss entered the class, she looked at the report and saw that it was Raju's report card! I thought he must have behaved like this last year! As soon as she opened the third grade report, she was not surprised to read the report's comments. The report card was filled with Raju's exuberant praise, which read, "I have never seen such an intelligent child as Raju. In the last semester too, Raju took the first place. Miss uneasily opened the fourth class report, which said, "Raju's reading is being profoundly affected by his mother's illness, becoming inattentive to reading." Raju's mother is dead and with all the hopes of Raju's life and the light of a beautiful future, he has to be saved. Before it was too late, as if a heavy burden was pressed on Miss's head, she closed the report card with trembling hands. Her eyes filled with tears, and tears welled up in her eyes.
The next day, as he entered the classroom, he repeated his own habitual phrase, "I love you all." But he realized that he was still telling the truth. It was not possible for the children to read. Rose threw a question at Raju as usual while explaining the reading, and Raju also bowed his head like Rose. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at her. Unexpectedly, his head was shaved today, hairless. He had a soft smile on his face. He called Raju and asked him to answer the question. At the same time, Miss was happy and not only applauded herself but also all the other children. Then it became a daily routine. Miss would give all the answers on her own, then she would applaud Raju affectionately. Raju's name should be mentioned as an example of all good deeds. Aglo. Slowly Raju came out of the grave of depression. From now on, Miss would no longer need to answer questions. She used to impress everyone with her correct answers and harass her by asking new questions. Her hair is very neat now, her clothes are clean enough, maybe she started shaving herself. As the year wore on, Raju finished second and advanced to the next class.
At the farewell ceremony, all the children brought beautiful presents for Miss, and one hill after another piled up on Miss's table. Among the gifts that were so beautifully packaged was a gift wrapped in old paper. The children laughed when they saw that. No one was left to know that Raju had brought it as a gift. Miss took it out of the small hill of gifts, opened it, and found inside it a bottle of half a woman's perfume and a large bracelet in one hand, most of which had dropped pearls. Miss quietly sprayed perfume on herself from the bottle and took the balata later. The kids are very surprised to see this scene. Raju himself, in the end Raju could not stay and came to Miss and stood up. After a while he paused and said to Miss, "Today your body smells like my mother's.
Time seemed to fly by. Where else does it take time to change days into weeks, weeks into months and months into years? But at the end of each year, a gift from Raju reaches his teacher.
Dutifulness and love rather than remedy of the student is to live forever and create patterns in the world that will be instructive to all and we will all follow it.
You seem no longer to know the difference between "he" and "she" and I wonder why.
That teacher Miss is a man or woman?
For sure teacher do not like all children a good reason for me not to be a teacher.
Raju seems to have problems with the gender as well.
"Miss's reprimand, he used to look at her in surprise. But seeing her blank vision, it was clear that even though Raju was physically present in the class, his mind had disappeared elsewhere, and.."