Fact 1:
2 years ago. I entered the house and saw a stranger talking to my mother.
My mother called me and told me to teach her 2nd class son.
Usually I don't teach children.
There is only one reason.
The more work, the less money.
I said 5,000 rupees.
The woman pleaded and said, "And a month later, her son's government district school admission test, he was a cancer patient for 2 long years. After the treatment, he is healthy now. So his financial situation is not good now."
At the request of my mother and hearing about her illness, I wanted to teach for free.
But the lady is not willing to teach for free.
He wanted to pay 1,000 rupees. Otherwise, his self-esteem will suffer.
Note: I left a tuition of 6000 rupees and started teaching her son.
1 month worked very hard for the boy, because of his mother's illness the boy did not go to any school for one year.
Read 1 month interview.
Result: The boy got a chance at school ...
The next day 2 sweets and 10 notes of 100 rupees came in front of me ...
As soon as the student was called to the reading table, the voice of the student's mother came from the next room.
"Sir, you don't have to come anymore. He got a chance at school, from now on I will teach with the school teacher.
The trouble is not mine here.
After a long 15 days meeting with their family again, I asked the student "How are you ??"
Far from receiving a salute, they left their family pretending not to know me.
Then we met many times, but each time they lost their memory, they could no longer recognize me ...
Fact 2:
I was sick and lying in the hospital bed for some time. I called a ninth grader and told him that I would be a little late.
After a while, 10,000 rupees came to the development number of the phone.
Aunty said she sent the money, so I may need it at the hospital.
Note: Aunty herself is sick. And that was part of the money he saved for his operation.
I have been teaching the boy for two years.
Aunty Uncle was more by my side than my relatives after my mother died.
They now identify me as their eldest son.
No one can make up for the lack of mother. But this little comfort also works as an ointment for Cost's wounds
That's all I can say,
We teachers see many forms and chapters of human life in a very short time.
Somewhere there is a bitter experience, and somewhere there is a relationship of the soul.
Bitterness does not go away,
We have to move forward on the path of life.
Because we are all warriors,
And the fighters don't have to accept the rate .......
Nice post brother