Sumitra: - Who have complained about me to the Mr. Gajanan, the Registrar of this college, that I have taught you nothing in these ‘Software Engineering’ classes. Now, tell me the name of the students, who have complained about me. I will take special care of them in the coming internal exam.
Arindam: - then she will have to take special care of the entire class.
Sumitra: - You, the boy with spectacles at the last bench, what are you whispering to your friend and why are you having a cheeky smile on your face? I am damn sure that you have complained about me. Just stand up; what is your name?
Arindam: - My name is Arindam, but, madam, you are falsely alleging me; actually, we have submitted a letter against you to our Registrar and every one of us has signed that letter.
Sumitra: - Do you know that I was once a teacher of Shibpur College also? In that college, no one used to come in my class, that is a different issue, but they never complained that I am a bad teacher.
Arindam: - If they have never attended your class, then how can they judge your teaching style?
Sumitra: - I am leaving this class now. But, I will take strong action against you, Arindam. I will tell about this case to your class teacher, Venkat.
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Venkat: - Are you mad or what? You were arguing with that old woman. It is ok, that she has falsely alleged you about something, but that does not mean that you will argue with her like that. She is the HOD of our computer department in this college. Do you want to ruin your student life in this Engineering College? You are in the 1st semester of final year, and you are behaving like a little child. Do one thing; write an apology letter to Sumitra madam. I will handle that case, after you submit that letter.
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Venkat: - My goodness, what have you done, Arindam? What kind of an apology letter have you submitted? Why you mentioned ‘Dear Madam’? Is Sumitra madam, your childhood friend? What kind of a paper is this? Even a Bhelpuriwala also don’t have this kind of yellowish colored old paper.
Arindam: - Actually, Sir, I am using a copy from 2nd year only. As it is an old copy, so, the paper is yellowish in color.
Venkat: - Oho, I am trying to save you and you are creating more troubles. Do one thing; go and meet Sumitra madam and tell her sorry; otherwise, she will seriously complain about this matter to our Registrar Mr. Gajanan. However, one thing; Mr .Deb also sits in the same staff room, where Sumitra madam sits. Don’t even talk to that Mr. Deb Sir regarding this matter. You will be in more trouble then, after all, he is my arch-rival.
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Arindam: - May I come in Madam?
Sumitra: - Yes, come in. Mr. Deb, just look at this boy. His name is Arindam. He just insulted me in front of the whole class. Not only have that. Look at this apology letter. It has been written in an old yellowish paper.
Deb: - why you do like this, Arindam? Just say Sorry to Sumitra madam.
Arindam: - Madam, I am extremely sorry.
Sumitra: - British people have taught you one word to use it after committing mistakes. “PLEASE DON’T SAY SORRY” to me. I will give you a big zero in your internal marks.
Arindam: - Ok, madam, then I am withdrawing the word ‘Sorry’. I will never say sorry to you.
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Jishnu: - Gajanan has called Arindam in his cabin. Everyone is saying that Arindam will be suspended from this college for this entire semester.
Riju: - Then, the entire IT department students will not attend any classes. Earki hocchey, there is no placement cell in this college. Not a single company has visited our campus. Teachers are useless and we will accept that.
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Deb:- Uff, Gajanan Sir would have suspended you, if I would not have described the entire scenario inside the conference room, as I was the only witness, while you were saying sorry to madam. Madam has already suffered from brain hemorrhage, that is why, she is mentally ill, but in future, never say sorry to anyone, and even if you say so; don’t withdraw that word ‘sorry’, as if it is a bank cheque.
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