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Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Our Sarbasiksha Traing for the uper Primary.

Suddenly, on the 6th of February our Head of the school declares at the time of departure from the school that all the schools are instructed to send at least 14
A.Ts' for the Sarbasiksha mission for having a sense of Upper Primary knowledge. It further stated that Para-teachers and those newly-appointed were a must to attend the training.The list came from the Cold-chamber of our Head's office and it showed up my name. I've already majored in English and been appointed as a Post-gradate teacher.I requested a lot to the authority not to send me to the training-center as i was supposed to submit the reviewed answer-papers on the 11th of Fevruary. They did not comply with my request and i had to go to attend the mission on Sarbasiksha.
On the 8th of February, the first day of our training i had to attend the mission.I knew the Resource-person of our Subject. I pleaded with him to let me go 'cause i needed to do some urgent jobs relating to my family. He listened to me me carefully and let me go.
It's for the first time that i come to know that majoring in a subject means that i am held to be capable of holding classes unto only 8th standard. they were also right in their discision as i did not have my B.Ed degree.

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