Chapter 4 :- Her student life

Punishments for a mass bunk were different and it was dependent on the professor. We had written five times about some topics like school times or sometimes they didn't allow us to attend the lectures till we wrote apology letters.

This time also our sorry isn't going to have any effect on them. I knew that and we will get punishment so that we don't do the mass bunk again. I know my class very well that after getting punishment today we will try another attempt for a mass bunk for creating memories and I hope that we can do a successful mass bunk. 

When the lecture was about to finish she told us to sit down and write ten times the topic which I thought about the students who came yesterday.

After listening to this we started saying Sorry and after listening to us. She says okay five times and shows me that punishment works before your tomorrow's lecture.

I always find this type of punishment useless because I like to read the topic more than write the same topic again and again. 

We all have to do this because we have to attend lectures from tomorrow onwards. I know that still a few from my class are not going to do this and some will say that they will not write it and tomorrow comes with the work. My group and I are going to do it so we started writing it now till the next lecture starts.

After getting the punishment when the professor left the class. We all were angry and discussed that We again failed to have a mass bunk.

It feels like a mission impossible to do a mass bunk with my class.

Today our whole class attended the college full day and there are two reasons for attending it. One reason is we get the punishment today so there's no need to do the same thing again and get punished for that. The second reason is that our class is full today and our regular classes have started so we don't want to miss our lectures.

My friends and I finished five times of punishment work before today's last lecture.

After reaching the room and changing into simple clothes and eating some snacks when I was busy watching one random  YouTube video my roommates came into the room. 

When they got free I told them what happened today and they both listened to me. 

My roommates belong from different fields so it feels good to share experiences with each other and listen to the experience with each other.

It's our final year so my class didn't want to leave any opportunities to create memories. No matter if it's good or bad. I hope at least in the final year we learn to stay in unity. It doesn't mean that we lacked unity every time. We were in unity when any festival or celebration started in our college. Students from my class are the highest to take part in that function. We help each other in the group study for exams. We do help each other in revision before the exam and viva. We celebrate the festival like " Holi" on the campus. We help each other in writing journals and assignments. We lack unity only in bunk the class only. I hope before the end of the final year we could do one successful mass bunk. 

After thinking all this   I followed my routine of talking with family, going to mess for dinner with roommates

and reading for at least two hours.

I followed my routine of going to college and after college what I do.

The next day we started going to the mess for lunch. My routine life continues.

A week passed and today in the fourth lecture I, Isha and Yashvi all are feeling hungry because there's still time to break. We had breakfast in the morning but still in the winter we usually get hungry more compared to other seasons. 

The lecture was boring so we do not have any attention in the class. 

Isha started saying something and I and Yashvi laughed. We three started sharing funny incidents and talked about the professor who was taking the lecture and also about when will this lecture finish.

It continued for ten minutes and still, there are twenty-five minutes to finish the lecture and then our professor says " Stand up you three, from the fourth bench in the middle raw"

We listened to this and stopped talking.

Boys from our group were looking at us and passing smiles to each other. These things always happen in our group no matter who from the group caught, others do give smiles first and when the professor asks the questions others start helping.

We sit on the fourth bench in class so we know that he tells us to get up. So we stand up and make innocent faces like always.

He says " Tell me what you guys were talking about and I noticed that you three were not paying attention in the class and were busy in your talks. I didn't say anything funny so tell me why you three were laughing? "

Now, this is the worst question to tell him what we were talking about because in the last ten minutes we three talked about many things including the talk about a professor and how boring we three are feeling and also how hungry we are feeling. We couldn't tell him what we were talking about so we kept silent. 

Some students from the class get busy with their own work and some are looking at us and the professor eager to know what is going to happen next with me and my friends.

Boys from my group are enjoying the whole scene. 

Professor again says

" Tell me what you guys were talking about or else tell me what I was saying."

We three were looking down without saying anything.