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           In everyone's life, after parents, the teachers have an important role. Generally, for discipline and for the compulsion of study, in childhood, none likes school nor study. Again, before fifty years,the schools and the study was not at all attractive like today. Yet, in such days, in my whole academic life, I met many loving teachers. Perhaps, I was good in study,so, even in my primary school also our teachers never punished me.In first and second class, Wani madam was our teacher and I and my friends used to go to our madam’s house to play. So we never feared about her. This is true that she also behaved very lovingly and softly with me. Infact, till fourth class, I was not aware about my first number in class. In those days, only Z.P.’s primary school was available in our town. So there were no awards for the first number in class. But afterward, when I became grown up, my mother told me about my first number.
       In fifth class, I entered in high- school. In fifth class, I met Vidhwaunse madam. I don't know why, but she was loving me, and I was aware about it. From fifth class, I realised that I was all teacher's favourite student. I remember that in fifth class, in mid-terminal exam. in my English paper, there was no mistake and so our English subject teacher admired me very much. When I was learning in seventh class, there was Patil madam in our school. In my following academic life, she always behaved with me as if I was her younger sister. When I successfully completed my board exam.in eleventh class, she admired me, and assured me that I would get scholarship.
         In our high-school,our Head-sir L. E. Patil was also a very affectionate person. I remember that when I was learning in seventh class, our group of girls in seventh class was quarreling with the group of girls in sixth class for many times. Every time, after quarrel we used to meet our Head-sir to complain against each other.yet, our Head-sir never punished us. Instead of punishment,one day, he called us (sixth and seventh class girls) together, and advised us to play 'Kho-kho’ together. Moreover, he bought a packet of candies to give us after playing. And the miracle happened. From that day, we never quarrelled, but every day, we, girls of both classes played together after school -timing. It was an unbelievable incident happened with us.I know that it is impossible to speak about my so good teachers in only one article,so we shall continue this topic in next week. 

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