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Note-Dears, if anyone feels that this story has more concentration on Sam rather than Maaneet, me wants to clear at this point itself that this story is actually centered around Sam though Maaneet are the main lead undoubtedly... Also I read one comment saying that I should move the story ahead as there are many mysteries unrevealed, but dears, now my question is its just 22 parts, and this is an FF, how can all the mysteries be revealed in one go??? There are many stories to unfold, if at any point still you feel am dragging it, let me know dears, I will wrap up!!! Am not at all angry dears, I juts wish to know you POV as at the end of the day, it you for whom am writing!!!😳

Without further ado, here's the next part dears...😉

PART- 22

"Haan wo when he is very angry or over excited, his tongue rolls and he speaks childishly..." Geet explained while Maan nodded... And then whispered softly to himself...

"Bilkul Armaan bhai ki tarah…" And a tear rolled down…

Maan was transported back in time… He remembered each day clearly, the days when he led a carefree protected life under the protection of his bro…

PAST

Maan was never a responsible guy!!! He always used to take life as it came, a totally fun filled, full of life guy who loved adventure!!! His daily mischief had actually been his school teacher's nightmares…. They never knew when they would find a live toad in their purse or when there might be a sticky on their back saying 'AM A CERTIFIED FOOL'…

One such day…

Maan was busy formulating plans to make the new English teacher scurry away… He had been successful in packing off 2 Math teachers and 1 Social studies teacher so far in this session and he was looking forward to scare this teacher as well!!!

He was busy planning a perfect plan with his 'Shaitan Gang' as they were famously called; they were devising a perfect plan!! After all making a teacher run away is not a child's play, it was damn hard work *wink*!!!

Their new prey… ahem… Their new teacher entered just then….

"Gooooodddd Mooorrrnnnniiinnnggg Maaaammmm…." All the kids sang in chorus while springing up from their seats like the typical school kids!!!

"Hmm good morning kids!! Please sit down!! I will take your introductions one by one… Before that let me introduce myself!!! I am Mrs. Rajeshwari Nilima Suryuma Vashishtha H." The teacher sweetly introduced herself!!

The kids burst out laughing as they had heard such a long and funny name for the first time!!! Maan was damn sure that this teacher would already be a little shaken seeing the kids laughing on her but he was a little shocked when he saw the teacher standing quite unperturbed there with a sweet smile dancing on her lips!! She patiently waited for the kids to quiten down and then addressed them-

"I know kids my name sounds a little… okay maybe very long and quite funny but that's how my parents named me… Not my fault is it??? I know you wont remember my name… Actually don't even bother… I promise I wont ask my full name in this term's paper… *laughs* You can all call me Nilima Ma'am… now lets start with your intros… Hmmm ya lets start from this row… Yes boy what's your name…"

"Ma'am Rishabh Agarwal…"

Maan was actually quite impressed with the way the teacher devised the whole situation in her favour, he wouldn't admit but he actually started liking this teacher a bit…. Maan didn't even realize when his turn came!!!

"Okay so after Neeyati… hmmm who is that handsome boy behind her on the last bench…"

"Maan Singh Khurana…" Maan exclaimed proudly…

The teacher was shocked out of her wits, hearing the name… Her smile faltered on her face and she spluttered with great difficulty…

"Maa.. an.. Si.. ingh Kh… uraana??? You mean Arr.. maan's brother????"

The same time in another wing

"So now its turn of the Khurana boy, am sure the Mr.-know-it-all must be knowing the answer to this question…. So tell me what is that market called in which there is a single buyer???" The teacher sneered evilly; rubbing his hands gleefully as he knew this question was way too tough for a 10^th std. student!! He was smirking imaging how will he humiliate this Khurana boy now, this kid had not left any stone unturned in making his life a living hell by asking all kinds of stupid questions!!

"Sure Sir!!! There is nothing that a Khurana can't answer…" Armaan proudly exclaimed… (Seems pride runs in Khurana's veins, instead of blood *wink*)

" The answer is Monopsony… While a market with one seller is knowing as Monopoly and a market with a combination of only one buyer and one seller is known as Bilateral Monopoly…" Armaan gave the additional information making the whole class chuckle knowing their Armaan-o-pedia must be absolutely correct, and any doubt they had was immediately removed when the saw their akdoo teacher grimace…

"No Armaan Khurana, you are absolutely wrong, seems you don't have your basics correct…" The teacher shook his head, shamelessly proving the correct answer to be wrong!!!

"Whattt???? But sirrr…." Armaan tried to protest but was cut off by sir…

"Don't argue with me… Let me give you another chance… Tell me if price of a good is Rs. 12 and one person buys 800 units, what is the total market demand??"

"This one's easy its 800 units and total revenue would be Rs. 9600…"

"Again WRONG!!! You never asked me if the market conshishted (consisted) of only one individual… what if I say it had 10 indvindal (individuals)???" The akdoo teacher added cheekily…

Armaan was not shocked as by now he was well aware of this teacher's antics but he had seriously had enough of this lecture… Seriously this man himself knew Economics less than a pre primary kid and here he was telling him how to add basic figures??? HIM!! A KHURANA!!! Who was the unbeatable topper in social studies since last so many years, who had been deemed as 'the world's most promising budding economist' by the prestigious 'The Economist magazine'!!! Not only that for Heaven's sake he was attributed as 'The calculator' in his school!! He had seriously had enough!!

"Sir!!!" He said as innocently as possible!!

"Yes…" The teacher smirked with arrogance at having shown this boy his place, lest did he know that what's going to happen to him now!!!

"Sir, who was the father of Economics???" He quickly asked changing his game plan as he had seen the principal coming for his early rounds…

"Ehh…" The teacher was confused!! Okay, he of course didn't expect that and anyway he didn't know the answer in any case… Hell!! He had passed his preliminary papers as well as school by cheating from his neighbor's copy or using chits… How was he supposed to know the answer…

"Mr. Sehgal… The boy is asking you something… Why don't you answer…"Came the Princi's stern voice, making the teacher jump out of his skin….

"Ahem… uhh Good Morning Sir… Class stand up for the most impotent (important) person of our school…" The teacher stuttered…

The whole school bursted out in laughter!!! While the principal stood scandalized!!! Finally after full one minute the class took pity on the poor principal!!!

"Good Morning Sir…" The whole class greeted the principal giggling…

"Good Morning Mr. Sehgal and students… So now Mr. sehgal please honour us by telling the answer.." Principal, who anyway was not very fond of this teacher, asked sarcastically…

"Yeah…. Its quite easy… he he… Its uhhh yeah… Ke.. Keynes… Umm yeah Keynes…"

"Utter crap Mr. Sehgal being an economics teacher you don't know even this much??? Even being from science background I know the answer is Adam Smith… I seriously need to have a long talk with you.. Kindly follow me in my office… Armaan, please mind the class till the next period!!!"

Armaan nodded a little too enthusiastically, while the arrogant teacher left with the princi but not before glancing back, only to find the whole class sticking their tongues out in union!!!

That day one more teacher had to pack the bags and leave… Courtesy a Khurana… Though this time it was Armaan Khurana, while in Maan's class, a new phase of life was about to begin or maybe some past was about to unveil???

PRECAP

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