It was pretty difficult for me to get used to after every time I changed a school. In all I changed three schools. First when I was in Mumbai , from Jr. Kindergarten to Sr. Kindergarten, after that when i moved to Kalyan I was in a first grade, then again I changed the school when I was in sixth grade.
The first time I went to school after I moved to Kalyan was Model English High School. It was not a nice school, it was pretty old one though . Starting months were pretty tough for me, first of all it was really far away from where I used to live, like whole 30 minutes walk and second as I was a new student I was bullied . Yeah for a whole month I was bullied. And the guys used only one trick on me. As in the break time every one rushes to restroom,so these 3 guys used to get themselves soaked up in water and go running in the classroom and complain the teacher about me. And as i said it was not a pretty school, i used to get beat up and scolded. These went for a whole month. Later on the teacher came to know about my innocence, yeah, “my innocence” and punished those guys and complained there parents about the situation . Later on I got used to the school , the environment, the guys, there was a kind of mischief in the air of the school I was caught fighting several times , and copying , taking cheats in exam and yes! Eating lunch box many times and many more stuff . This was even affecting my studies, if i remember properly i was so dumb at that time I just cannot think myself in that position again . There was a incident i remember, is was our unit text exam when i was in 5th grade. As i said earlier i was caught cheating in exam, so i had a small copy of a answer for cheating in exam, i was a bit late for exam so carried the copy in my hand and while going to my classroom for my very good luck i got stumbled to a Sir,and the copy of answer fell down from my hand and the sir saw me. It scared the shit out of me, i somehow managed to get away from the sir as there was crowd of students in the corridor, and for my further good luck the same sir was appointed at the same classroom in which i was alloted. And what happened next i got beat up,punished by standing on the chair with my hands up for half an hour while everyone was writing exam, then after half hour the sir allowed me to write the exam. So I was in my fifth grade and My brother was in tenth grade. As it was his last year in the school, my mom decided to change my school. She knew that if I stay at that school any longer I am gonna get spoiled as hell , cause as my brother’s batch was the senior most batch and they crossed all the limits of vexation. We didn’t know what they did but they were punished by the principle in front of the whole school, and immediately parents of all the students were called up. And at that day mom decided to change my school. I thought she was just kidding with me. Then i didn’t think about it much really enjoyed my summer vacation and one day my mom took me to the clothing store where they sell school uniforms, I was generally a healthy and chubby guy I just thought I am gonna get a new pair of uniforms. And then my mother started seeing uniforms for that other school and that moment I realized I was done with my old school I was so sad thinking that i didn’t even got to tell my friends about this they will be just waiting for me next year in the school . I was pretty nervous. I am the kind of guy when there is a awkward scene going on while watching TV I just change the channel , i just can’t withstand the unusual nervousness. So again changing school, by surprise I would say was a thing for me to get nervous and sad about. So yeah.