My first few days in Nellore weren't so good. In Atmakur, we use to stay in a concrete building. In nellore,we were staying in a hut. I didn't like the hut and it is very small too. The first things that any parents do is to choose a school for their children. My sister and My brother are in telugu medium and I am in English medium. My brother joined in a school named Donka Badi, which means Corner School. My sister joined in a school named Kasturi Devi Mahila Kalasala. I joined in Vidya Bharati High School. My sister and my brother use to go to school on foot. I go in Nagaiah's Rickshaw. Nagaiah is a very nice man. I use to wake up late and just because of me all other friends are late to school. He use to ask my mom every time to get me ready quick. He use to come at around 8:30 in the morning. I get ready by 8:35 or 8:40. I use to like the school in the first few days, until the maths teacher came and she asked me to tell 5th table. This leads me to reveal a big secret in my life. I am younger to my cousin Chaithanya Garlapati. I studied till UKG at atmakur. After that, I was joined in 1st class at Nellore. I was very OK studying in 1st class. I never had problems. The only reason behind it is this maths teacher. She is not so good teacher. She didn't even know that I joined the school recently. She asked me 5th table and let me kneel down. I felt so bad and I started to fear. I never wanted to go to school again. I tried all means to get rid of that school. For example, I use to sleep so late and wake up, get ready late. So that atleast because of my latency Nagaiah might leave. I use to hide under my father's desk and even if my mother calls me. I use to not respond. After all means, they put me in the cart. I cry, bite nagaiah and other fellows in rickshaw and jump out of it to stay home. This is just because of that ill teacher. Even, I was very happy to attend my brother's school. The teachers never give a damn. They are almost useless and never care about children. I felt happy that no one ever beat me. I told i can go to that school. My mother don't like me to go to such school. Instead, I was taken to the Vidya bharati principal for counselling. She is very nice madam. Her name is Samantha. She is a christian and her husband is a lawyer. She has 2 kids. One study in 5th class and one is senior to me. Both are boys. My principal thought I was scared of syllabi. Actually, I was scared of that ill teacher and I am even scared to tell this to principal. She told that I should be put in UKG again. I felt so happy that I will never see that teacher again. My parents are very happy too. So, this let me study UKG twice. I still regret that I am an year lag behind my knowledge just because of that Maths teacher. The most interesting thing in Vidya Bharati is that all teachers should be called aunty and uncle. This is weird but I like it someway. After I joined UKG, I started getting First Rank always and always from then on. I started going to school without any problem. I started loving the school. I remember few student faces even now who use to organize prayers. I remember few names in our class. They are Siva Krishna, Amrutesh, Anudeep, Ashok, Yogitha, Naga Divya, Nivedita, Shoukad, Ravi, Arun, Malli and the most precious one is Deepthi.
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