Monday 30 November 2015

Real School Punishments Part 5

Experience #5 Ok this was class 9th
We used to get this punishment atleast once a week hhahhah, it was very common, Everyday in the morning you would see students being punished, EVERYDAY, believe me!

So when we got off the bus , there used to be a uniform check on the gate, Some students were appointed to check uniforms, they could be juniors or seniors, doesnt matter.

It was a Monday Morning, It was very hot summer, As I reached the gate, I realised my shoes were not polished, my nails were not clipped and also, i had long hair, All at once , I was so scared of what would happen :O
I could see 3/4 students standing just outside the gate who were not properly dressed.

There was a girl from our class named Garima, who was checking the uniforms today,
As i got in front of her, she asked me to showed her my nails, shoes etc.
She wrote my name in the copy for default. Fortunately she did not say anything about long hair.
So now I had to wait at the gate before the assembly starts, that means another half hour.
Our school campus was big, so outside the school gate, It was not a road but the school garden etc. As our school was interior of the campus.

I was standing there with around 6 students, feeling ashamed, when I saw our PT, teacher coming out.
My face became white, he was the most strict teacher of the school and used to beat boys for minor offences.

I was the closest to the gate, so he saw me first, He was carrying a long wodden stick.
"hmm aj kya gadbad ki hai" He asked what I did wrong today
I said "sir nails"
He asked me to show them
As I put my hands forward to show my nails,
"SLAP" "SLAP" I received two slaps, real tight ones..
Then he saw my shoes which were very dirty, I ad not polished them
He asked Who will polish your shoes? ME??
"No sir" I said
"Haath aage kar"
I put my hand forward, slowly
"STICK" "STICK" He hit me alternatively on each hand one by one..
around 5 sticks on each hand, My hand was swollen and i felt it was going to fell off, i was really scared.
Then he made a remark on my long hair
He pulled my hair and shook my head along with it.
"Baal katwane ke paise nahi hai?" he asked if i didnt have money to cut my hair..
"Sir kal katwa lunga sir, promise sir, please sir" I repeated
He pulled me by my hair and pushed me to the right side of the gate and slapped me
The slap pushed my 1 feet away omg!!

"Haath upar kar" He ordered.
I raised my hands as he asked
Then, for a complete half hour I saw other boys being beaten just like me and some even worse, Rahul, a boy who comes in my school bus, and my seinor, was even made murga because his uniform was very dirty.
It was monday, so we were wearing complete white uniform..

Students from the entire school could see us being punished as they entered the school, it was so shameful, believe me, i wanted to escape from there as fast as i could,
some small kids were even laughing at us, seeing our red ears and faces and our pathetic condition, We were sweating hard, it was around 44 degree Celsius outside.

As I was bored, shamed raising my hands, I saw the most beautiful girl i had ever seen, i dont know what her name was, She was definitely very younger than me, and was very cute with long hair. I got so lost in her, that I rested my hands on my head, suddenyly, I felt the stick hitting the back seat of my pants.. twice ! very fast
"AAH" AAH! i cried
It was the PT sir, "Haath seedha upar kar" He ordered me to keep hands straight.


After half hour standing there with our hands up and seeing every single student of our school entering in the building,
We knew the procedure, we had to go in front of the assembly
and do sit ups

"Sorry sir" please sir, i will dress properly from now sir, I begged PT sir to not punish us anymore, not in the assembly atleast !

But he did not listen, he never listens,
He pulled my hair and pushed in in front of the morning assembly
I balanced myself

....................Continued to Experience #5......

"Haath upar karlo sabhi" PT sir ordered us to raise hands,
We were standing in front of the whole school, there were moer than 1000 students standing there.
and we were 11 boys from different classes being punished.

I raised my hands straight, and now we knew what do do
We started doing sit ups! while raising our hands.

PT sir put his stick between my hands to tell me that I have to make sure my hands do not touch or rest, I did as he told.

After 15 mins, the assembly was going on as normal, and we were still doing situps, My legs and hands were paining so bad.
We were all sweating so bad, May be because My school uniform was too tight for a summer day.
Sweat could be seen on my chest, arms and even my tight school uniform pants, The sunlight was all over me while I was doing sit ups.

I stopped for a while, resting my hands on my knees, and I took a huge breath.,

After 2 mins, PT sir, hit me with his stick on my legs, I immediately raised my hands and continued the punishment.

Kids from all classes, were looking at us, I was feeling very sorry for not dressing up properly for school, then and there, i made a promise to myself to never be a school dress defaulter ever again, but ahahahah Next week, i was again in the same punishment, I never learnt my lesson lol

so.. mm After 30 minutes of assembly, students were returning back to their classes in a queue, one by one, one section at a time, they passed right by us while we were still doing situps.

After every class left, PT sir came to us and lectured us what would happen If we were here again, every time the punishment will get doubled and more severe..

After that he let us go to our classes, omg, My legs were paining so much, I could not even walk properly, and our class was at 3rd floor
"May i come in mam" I asked for permission, It was maths period
"Yes" she said
I went to my seat and when I sat down, i felt so good, omg it was like heaven, It felt like the classroom had an air conditioner hahahahah but that was only because I was sweating..


so I took out my Maths book and notebook and the Day began ....

Saturday 28 November 2015

Real School Punishments Part 4

Experience #4

Experience #4

It was Class XI th. It is an incident of last year, We were the senior class and discipline was more strict because of that.

WE used to go school by school bus, There was a girl in my school bus from class 6th named Himani. She used to sit together with me and my friend named Rohit. We had a habit of playing games in school bus like dumb charades/ Truth or Dare kind of games. and make a lot of noise in the bus hahaha .

We also used to make fun of her, calling her" motii, motii "
and teasing her about boys in her class, pulling her pony tail hair (yes she had two sweet pony tails hahah) she never said anything, but it made her annoyed and we liked to annoy her . ahhaahah
those were fun days.

We were not bullying, but just teasing her, But One day everything changed. When she told her class teacher that we were harrasing her, teasing her etc.

It was a winter school day, We were called in the middle of the class by her class teacher, I was surprised, because I never thought himani would report us, she was a good friend.

We (Me and rohit) went to class 6th A, himani's class -
"May I come in mam" I said
She was sitting there checking copies while the class was just relaxing and having fun.
"come in, she said"
Himani was also standing there with her
I looked at her with surprise and fear, she didnt respond
"Konsi class mei ho" Mam asked me in what class I was
"11 th mam" I said softly
"Dono??'" she asked "both"?
"Yes mam" we repiled together (me and rohit)

"Ladki ko kyu pareshan karte ho" She asked why were we troubling the young girl ?

"Mam humne kya kia mam" I asked what i did
She stood up, pulled my ear hard and slapped me on the right cheek
"SLAP" SLAP" "SLAP" SLAP"
I received four resounding slaps, She did the same to Rohit.
Oh gawd those slaps were so hard, I was lucky she did not teach us, she was only a junior class teacher.
I held my hands over my face while she lectured us in her loud dominating voice.
"sharam karo kuch, itne bade ho gaye ho, aur bachi ko pareshan kar rahe ho"
She said we should be ashamed of this as we are seniors bla bla bla.
The whole class 6th was looking at us, all the girls were giggling and gossiping to each other, I felt so embarassed, that I started sweating in the cold month of December, hahahha

After the lecture, we returned to the class, everyone could see our red face on display lol
I went to my seat, my friend asked who beat me so bad, I said not one, and I ignored him.

But Rohit was angry that she reported us, I was also a little bit angry, So, when the last class ended, we went to our respective buses
and rohit picked a fight with her, he started shouting and saying why you reported us bla bla, I also asked her the same
"moti, hamari shikayat kyu kari? " I asked

After a while she started crying and got off the bus.
A splash of fear got on our face, because we knew she went to complain to a teacher.
And that happened,

She reported us to the most strict teacher of school, Lalit sir.
he is the discipline incharge. He still teaches us in the school.

We were sitting in the back of the bus as usual, while we saw him enter the bus, everyone kid was talking in the bus became quiet.
He came to the last seat where we were sitting,
I almost peed myself, i was so scared, and so was rohit.
"Beta, Yehi dono hai ??? " he asked Himani if we were the boys who were troubling her

"Yes sir" she said
He pulled us up by our ears and dragged us out of the bus.
"SLAP" "SLAP" "SLAP"
"Sharam nahi aati" he asked if we are not ashamed of our actions.

He slapped us in rotation, I got 4 slaps, then Rohit and then he repeated.
I think I got around 15 some thing slaps
oh my god, i was almost crying there, I was sweating again even in that cold weather.
All the students in the bus were looking out the window as if it was a movie goin on.
Students from other buses were also looking at us being punished by Lalit sir.

But it was not over, soon the peon came with a long thin wodden cane/stick. I pulled myself back saying
"Please sir, sorry sir, aage se nahi karenge aisa"
"Please sir, we are sorry" rohit said.

He swished the cane in the air
"Haath aage karo" He asked me first
I pulled my right hands out
"STICK"
I put it in front of my mouth to ease the pain while I put my left hand forward.
"STICK"
The 5th stick hit me really hard on a bone, I thought I was going to have a fracture,
I waited to bring the hand out
"Jaldi jaldi "" sir ordered, I dont have time
I stretched my hands again, swallowing all the pain...
I got 10 sticks on each hand.
Now was the turn of Rohit.
Sir gave him 4 sticks and then Rohit started to remove his hands even before sir could hit him,
This made lalit sir very angry,
He started hitting him on his legs instead.
rohit was literally dancing and almost in the state of crying.
After he was done with us, he asked us to tell our parents to call him on his number, he asked me to bring a copy to write his number,
I went inside the bus to get it from my bag,
Everyone was looking at me, I felt so ashamed, After being punished like that, I could not look at anyone in the eye,
I opened my bag and took a copy out
"998*****56" I wrote down his number.
It was so hard to write down as, my hands were still paining from the beating i got, but i somehow wrote it in a very bad handwriting.

Sir gave us a final warning
"sudhar jao, agar dobara shikayat aayi toh assembly mei murga banaunga" samjhe ?
He said he would make us murga in the assembly for the whole school to see

"Yes sir, We are sorry sir" we said and he left
Almsot all teh school buses had left except ours,
WE entered, the driver started the bus and we went to our seat
Himani was alsi sitting in the last row but she had her head down and was not talking.
After 10 minutes or something, I said to Himani--
"Sorry yar"
I sincerely apologized for what we did.
"aage se pareshan nahi karenge" I said
"Its ok" she said
We did not talk for like a week but thankfully after a few weeks, we again became the best friends, but we never teased her again

I was like a big brother to her then :)

Friday 27 November 2015

Real School Punishments part 3

Experience #3
This was class 6th, and It was our Maths Period. Pinki Jain mam used to teach us maths, she was very skinny, short height but used to speak very loudly and was very strict.
It was the month of July, Schools had just reopened, One day she decided to take blackboard test of all the students to see what they have studied in the holidays.
she asked us to take our our text books, and called students one by one at the blackboard to solve questions. That day none of us was well prepared because it was a surprise test.
First turn was of Uday, the most dull student of our class.
"solve question 5 of Excercise 3.5" she said
She handed him the chalk.
He went to the blackboard but did not write anything.
Mam waited for 2 mins and then asked-
"kya hua? nahi aata? "
he said "nahi mam"
She then asked Priya, the girl sitting on the front desk to bring the wodden stick from other section -
"priya, beta section C se danda le ke aana zara"
After 1 min the stick came,
Mam approached him-
"haath aage karo"
"STICK STICK" STICK" STICK"
he got around 10 sticks on each hands
"Murga bano" she ordered
"Mam pleeasee" he begged and refused to be a murga
"kal yaad hoga mam" he promised to learn tomorrow.
"STICK" she started hitting me on his legs until he assumed murga position.
He went in the corner the blackboard and became murga.
A few more students were punished the same way.
Pinki mam never punished girls, i hated this about her,we boys were always punished severely, but girls nevrerr.
A girl couldnt solve a question and she wrote a note in her diary and asked her to stand near the blakboard.. THATS IT!! frown emoticon
Unfortunately it was my turn now!
She called me to the blackboard, I was shivering
There were 3 girls standing in punishment and 5 boys already in murga position near them.
She gave me a question to solve..
As i saw the question, i knew i could not solve it.
"Mam, ye vala nahi aata" I said to her
"kyu nahi aata" she asked
I didnt say anything and looked down
"Haath ago karo" she asked
I kept the book on the floor and put my right hand forward
"STICK" . LEFT HAND ;; STICK ;;;; RIGHT-- stick
I put my hands in front of my mouth after the stick in order to heat them with my breath, this can ease the pain a little bit
I even put them between the thighs after 5 strokes
"JALDI haath do" she ordered to be bring the hands out of my legs
"STICK" STICK" I got 14 strokes !
I was literally crying, my eyes were watery and i felt really bad
"Murga bano" she ordered
I did not oppose because i knew she would beat me more if i denied
I went near to Priya, who was also standing in punishment,
I looked at her and suddenly became murga without wasting any time.
There was still 20 minutes of class left.
"Upar ho ke ache se murga bano"
we boys pulled pur hips up instantly in fear.
After 5 minutes, my legs started to shiver, I rested for a while,
It was a good thing that she did not notice.
I pulled my hips up after 2 mins.

More students were being punished one by one and soon almost every boy was in murga postion except 3/4 intelligent ones..
When the space became crowded .she ordered us to go out of the class
"Chalo chalo, class khali karo, bahar murga bano"
We stood up,ahh it felt so great to stand up, and unfortunately we had to become murga again.
WE went outside and became murga as she ordered.
sAfter 4 minutes, I saw two little girls in casual dress entering the class room.
OH MY GOD, that was neha, she is 3 years younger to me and studies in the maths tuition with me ( It is a mixed tuition) .
I tried to hide my face but she noticed
"Nihesh Bhaiya" she said in a giggling voice, I raised my head up, still holding my ears... I tried giving a lillte smile but it was hard. I didnt say anything and again put my head down..
She asked for permission and entered. It was her birthday so she came in to give sweets to teacher. thats a tradition on our school, if it is someones birthday they can dress as they want and give sweets chocolates to teachers in all classrooms.
She was wearing a princess frock and a top with barbie written on it. It was all in pink and white. I could smell her barbie perfume from far away even in my murga position.
I was so embarassed. I was tired of being murga and my ears were burning red. . I wanted to get up so bad......
Neha came out and she look at me while leaving, she was giggling with her friend who accompanied her. they were laughing and talking, i think about me..
I was so afraid, because i knew she would share this with out tuition teacher, who is very strict, she punishes us boys in tuition severely. Well, i knew i was going to hell after this!!
Soon, the bell rang, we all stood up, made a queue outside the class, and apologied
"sorry mam" i said loudly.
She pulled my ear and threw me inside,
I touched my ear and my face could be seen making the wierd expression of pain..
I went to my seat, where monika was sitting
"kal se padh ke aaiyo yar" she said
"ha yaar padhna padega" I said to her and put my head down
I was really tired.
Thankfully it was the arts period, the one i loved, so we all made a queue to go to the Art room
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Wednesday 25 November 2015

Real School Punishments Part 2

Experience #2

This is class 6th. Our class teacher was Nisha Mam, who was very strict, she taught us social Studies. She made boys and girls sit together, 2 students could sit on each bench, one boy and a girl, I was sitting with a girl named Monika, she was nice, with long hair and very talkative hahaha,
Nisha Mam was famous for her tight slaps, her slaps hurt so much the boys used to cry, she actually rarely slapped girls, only one time that I remember.
She always had the first period, so early in the day we had red faces, and if it was the winter season, those slaps used to sting like hell..
One day she took a class test, it was a 50 mark test, and those who scored less than 30 were punished hard.
I scored 15.5. When she distributed the tests, she asked -
"jis ke 30 se kam marks hain, khade ho jaye"
I was literally shivering, because I know what was going to happen.
Around 13 boys and 4 girls stood up slowly
"jaldi jaldi khade ho jaiye" she shouted.
i was sitting at the last desk with Monik who got 29.5, so she also stood up.
Nisha Mam approached the first girl on the first desk,
"mm kitne marks hai" ?
"Mam- 24" the girl said
Nisha mam slapped her back twice very hard.
Next was the turn of Uday - a boy sitting behind her
He had 4 marks, he was the most dull student of our class too.
Nisha mam, pulled his right ear very hard, and gave him 4 slaps as fast as she could, the sound was so strong that I shivered.
then she pulled his left ear and gave another 4 slaps on the other cheek with strong force.
She then pulled his hair and dragged him out of his seat
"SLAP" SLAP SLAP"
She dragged him out of the class pulling his hair and also threw his bag out..
I was so scared omg!!
She dealt with the entire row like that and then was my turn.
She asked monika to show her test result, she had 29.5 marks.
Mam gave her a slap at her back and made her sit down.

"Nihesh! kitne marks aye? " she asked me
"Mm mm am 15" I said in a shivering voice
She pulled my left ear and dragged my face over the seat of monika,
SLAP.. SLAP SLAP>. I recieved 4 slaps.
Then she pulled my hair to drag me out of the desk
Monika got up to give me space to get out
She dragged me to the blackboard with my hair.
"SLAP SLAP SLAP" I got 4 more
Then she pulled my ear and dragged me out of the class and asked monika to give my bag
Then She threw my bag out.
After 15 minutes of slapping in class, There as around 15 boys standing in a line outside with their faces red and their bags in their feet.
Junior Students from other classes could see us in punishment, I was so ashamed.
I touched my ears to ease the pain, it was killing me, They were so red and hot, It felt weird to even touch them.

We stood there for like half hour with our hands behind our back feeling sorry for nor studying.
then she came out and made us enter the class
"Chaliye ander aaiye sabhi" she said
We entered the class feeling ashamed, I went to my seat.
Monika did not say anything, after 1 min, she asked me for a pencil, I gave my geometry box.

then we heard the bell ring, It was a sigh of relief, gladly the period was over.
but then-
"Kal sign karwa ke laana test pe" She ordered us to get the papers signed by our parents.
I was so scared then, because I knew my dad would beat me for scoring less marks.

Continued......