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When I was kidnapped....

 


My first year of college was in full swing. Today, I simply accept that I was dumb at that time. One of our lecturers entered the classroom. "Do you want to know who will be your class's representative?" he inquired.

"Yes," all of the students responded.

"So let's pick the most likely individual who can be your CR," he remarked.

"You all stand up," he ordered.

As all the students were standing in the classroom, he said, "So now, the students who scored less than 80% in the maths group can sit down."

Some students sat quietly.

After that, he said, "All students who scored 85% in the maths group can sit down."

Many of the students had taken a seat.

Now we were a few students standing in the classroom.

Everyone was as intrigued as I was.

Everyone was staring at us.

Actually, our class had students who scored below 90% in the maths group.

He then invited students who scored 86 percent, 87 percent, and 88 percent to sit down one by one.

After 88 percent, there were just two people left in the class, including me.

Finally, he asked both of us for our scores. So the other student was eventually asked to sit down.

"Most likely, you will be the class's CR," he said to me. "Congratulations."

He was correct. The next day, the list was presented on the board, and I was named the Class CR.

Suddenly, everyone began greeting me.

There was a notice that there would be an election for the general secretary of the student council of the college.

I read the notice and went to class as usual. Suddenly, two seniors entered, inquiring about me. "Listen carefully," they urged as they escorted me out of class. 

"You must vote for our candidate in the election so that you won't have any problems in college. And there's no need to talk to the other panel. "

I first assumed that they would be ragging me. I was really perplexed by what was going on. I just answered, "OK," and attempted to enter the classroom. But they stopped me and said, "We cannot take any chances. You'll be with us all day today and tomorrow. "

I was worried since they were seniors, and I still didn't understand why they were acting this way.

One of them also dropped me off at my house and said he'd be back tomorrow morning.

Then, much earlier in the morning, he said, "Good Morning! Come on, let's go."

"Good morning!" I said, "There's still time to go to college. Is it okay if I finish my breakfast? Will you have anything, sir? "

"There's no need for breakfast," he added. "We have made all the necessary arrangements. QaDon't be concerned. We will look after you. "

I had no choice but to accompany him.

He took me to a restaurant. We ate breakfast there.

He then led me to his room. I was really stressed since I had no idea why he had brought me to his room.

He said, "Don’t worry. Be comfortable. You must remain in this room just today till the voting time. "

"What?" I asked. "I have a class to attend."

"You do not need to attend the class today," he remarked. "We brought you here so that the other panel's representative could not contact you."

I was literally abducted so that I would not be able to meet the other GS applicant.

There were no cell phones at the time. I spent some time in his room reading various books.

He returned with a lunch box during lunchtime. We shared his lunch box. Then again, he went back locking me in the room.

He returned in the evening and drove me to college. His squad had totally encircled me, making it impossible for the other panel members to interact with me.

Finally, the election procedure began in the conference room, and I was freed from their custody.

They pushed me into the conference room.

I voted for his panel's nominee since I had no idea who the other guy was.

They thanked me now.

As a result of this, I was absolutely free of ragging throughout the college.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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