It was numerical analysis test next day, and everybody was tensed. But Dube and myself were extremely so. We didn't know a word of the subject, literally. It was already evening, and we were panicky.

Bhala ho parmanand ka, he could not see us in such dire straits. He tried to console us, and said he'd tell some basic stuff, and that it was not that tough ... and that we shouldn't worry.

Khair, doobne vaale ko tinke ka sahara.

We went to his room, and since we went there "khali haath", both of us used his notebooks and his pens, and then power went off, so his candles, needless to say, his books. He really taught us very well, and we thought we could score non-zero marks in the paper, which was an achievement.

Next day, paper ho gaya ...

Ek do din mein marks bhi pata chal gaye.

Dube and me both had got ~60% / ~70%, we were more than happy at our over overperformance, and were celebrating when somebody told us that Permanand "gala phaad-2 ke gaaliyan bak raha hai" :) ...

Baad mein pata chala ki Parmanand had got less marks ... isliye he was frustrated. But kitne marks??? Out of 30, he had got,
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zero.

:) :)