Previously, writing about the many times I fell in love, I realize now that I did forget to include most of them! I blog to let my heart out. I literally do not care what people think of me cause everyone has their own rights to think and justify. I write to enclose my thoughts through my writings so that when I grow up and have not yet forgotten my password, I can certainly look back into the many moments I have had my head screwed up. Writing, for me, is to let myself out, the many words that I could never have said. So let’s get started…
Have you ever fell for a Teacher? I am sure some of you have. I did too. And I did also see the miracle a “CRUSH” can bring in your life! From when I was in ninth standard, I was admitted to the most famous IIT coaching institute. The teachers there used to think that their students have already cracked IIT and are just sitting in class to show their useless faces and used to teach with the same ideology. Every little thing used to pass way above my head and I could do nothing else except for feeling sleepy! Among all the subjects, I hated Chemistry the most (Sorry to all the chemistry lovers but WHAT KIND OF SUBJECT IS THAT?). You can’t understand a shit out of it…until you get a CRUSH on your teacher! Yes, it happened to me! After a multiple revised edition of teachers, I heard from a friend that a new Chemistry Teacher would be teaching us. I had no idea who he was and supposed that he too would be too boring, old, cranky and ridiculous (all the previous editions were like that).
I still remember the day. I was sitting on the first bench. The door was at the back of the class. It was our chemistry period and the new guy was supposed to teach us. Somebody opened the door and walked through the passage between the benches on both the sides. I didn’t even bother to turn around to see who it was cause I knew he would be another boring, duck-faced man. But as he stepped infront of me, I was blank! HE?? Is he supposed to teach us?? Really? I couldn’t believe my eyes. I just couldn’t blink.
He asked us to sit down. I stood for another couple of seconds after everybody took their seats. How handsome he was! He was a great teacher as well. I could remember every line he used to teach in class (I do not know if it was his teaching quality or my love quality). I developed a great liking for chemistry as if in a boost. From being the last subject I would ever imagine of studying, it became the subject I would study day and night! Slowly, I became his favorite student. I even used to attend his extra classes and had all my homeworks done. I used to answer every question in class and he used to admire me a lot. Every other girl too had a crush on him but everyone knew I too had it and they would tease me even infront of him!
Whenever he entered the class, a slight smile would be at the corner of my face. He gave us his Whatsapp to ask for doubts and you know what….I always had lots of doubts to text. He was a generous man and would humbly reply every time. He left the institute a year ago. I am still in touch with him and ask for doubts still now! He has promised to help me whenever I need (such a humble man!).
This new year, he texted me a long new year message. Every year he does but used to forward to every student. This year it was only me. I was so much overwhelmed to know the fact that only I was the receiver of the message that I can’t explain. Ofcourse this might be just because I was his favourite student but there’s nothing wrong to think it in a different way! Wink wink!!
A few moths ago, I heard he got married! I was so heart-broken that I texted him a doubt chemistry question. He replied and asked if everything was okay with my studies (how humble!).
So that was the story of my “hot” teacher. You guys have truly disappointed me. Keeping just an aim of 7 likes I end this blog. 1 like= 1 sympathy for my crush getting married. Do not disappoint me this time!!