Payal's POV
I entered the class only to hear something like this.
"She is looking sexy today”
"Don’t know, when will we get an opportunity to be with her”
Yuck, disgusting boys.
I ignored and came to my seat.
"Morning class, lets start today's lecture. Everyone kindly open Pg 113". I said while opening my book.
After sometime...
"Management is the process of designing and maintaining an environment in which individuals, working together in groups, efficiently accomplish selected aims.”
I stopped reading when I heard some giggling from last rows. I glanced up from the book but there was nothing so I started my lecture once again.
"It includes all aspects of overseeing and supervising business operations. Management is the act of allocating resources to accomplish desired goals and objectives efficiently and effectively; it comp-...."
"Damn man, our mam is much hotter than our class girls"
I exhaled heavily as I am done with the lecture. I closed my book & stood up in front of my table while glancing those three boys from last row.
"You last bench, umm roll no. 61. Am I right??" I asked the boy while narrowing my eyes towards him.
He nodded his head while startled with the fact that I know his roll no.
"Manners??" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Stand up" I indicated him to stand-up.
"Yes mam" he asked while showing his attitude to the fullest.
"What are the principles of management? Name them". I shoot my question towards him.
"Mam, umm, you have not taught this topic...."
"I have not taught you many other things yet you know. So answer this" I said with my angry smirk.
"Mam, actually I…"
"Meet me in the principal's office...roll no. 10, 27 & 61, three of you" I ordered while picking my books.
"Have a nice day class" I said while exiting the class.
This is my routine from last around 2 yr...Daily coming to class, finding boys checking me out, talking rubbish about me and at last sending them to principal office.
I had experienced it on the very first day of my college. I wore saree that day due to some ritual done in the temple.
"Hello everyone, lets start with the introduction first. My name is Payal Mehra and- "
"Oh gosh, her voice”
"Ahem, and I am your new teacher. I will be teaching you "Business Management" subject. I hope you guys will learn a lot in my class & in case of any difficulty, please be vocal. I will be more than happy to help you guys. So, lets start with the new chapter".
I took a marker and turn towards the board to write something.
"Oh god, her back...those curves...she looks like a model than a teacher".
That was the first and the last day when I wore saree in college.
Only if he was there with me. I would not have to work like this & hear all rubbish about myself.
A tear of self pity poured out of my eyes. I quickly rubbed my eyes and prepared myself for next lecture.
Soon the day comes to an end & I moved towards staff room to keep my books in the locker.
I reached staff room only to find Sana over there.
"Hey Sana, how was your honeymoon??? And when did you return. I thought you will join from next week" I enquired.
Sana is my only friend here in college. She has become more than a colleague in last one year. We share a very good bond.
She got married last week with her boyfriend and was on leave due to her marriage and honeymoon.
I didn’t disturbed her from last few weeks and thought she will join college from next week.
"If my husband love his work more than his wife, then what can I do" she said annoyingly.
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