𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧: {𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒎}

Chapter. 1

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Disclaimer
1. English is not my first language so kindly tell me if there's any mistake or something wrong is written also you all know the great 'autocorrect'.
2. This book will contain mentions of violence, self harm and some triggering scenes which will have warning so it's upto you to read or skip.
3. You can speak whatever you want to or feel to the characters but not to me, I won't tolerate that.
4. You can message me on instagram if there's a suggestion or tip regarding the story.
5. I won't write mature scenes, not here not in any of my book so don't increase your expectation about it.
6. As I previously said this book, characters, name, scenes, plot everything's fictional no resemblance to real life.
7. This book, the plot, characters, aesthetics and everything has been created by me solely so no copying is be allowed.
8. You may not like the plots or few of the characters in the book as I am not that much of a good writer you can say...hehe. But if it happens just leave the book please don't spread negativity.
9. The next chapters will be posted only after the target of current ones is complete.
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Enjoy the story....
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The crisp autumn air of October painted the morning sky in hues of gold and rose as the sun ascended, casting a warm glow upon the hallowed grounds of Emerald Isle Academy. A symphony of whispers and cheerful chatter filled the air, a vibrant testament to the renewed energy that permeated the academy with the dawn of a new academic day.
Amidst this lively atmosphere, within the confines of the grand halls, resided Class 12th E, a group of eager young minds poised on the precipice of intellectual exploration. Their first encounter with the intricate world of Accounts was about to unfold, a journey into the realm of financial literacy that promised to challenge their analytical skills and broaden their understanding of the economic landscape.

"As per the question, Partner A has not incurred any sacrifice. Consequently, their old and new profit-sharing ratios remain unchanged. Now, let us proceed to determine the new profit-sharing ratio for the sacrificing part- VAANYA SHARMA.", "Mrs. Ahuja, a respected middle-aged teacher who was well-liked by all and vice versa yet felt a degree of vexation towards Vaanya, who was graciously responsible for the vexation of Mrs. Ahuja towards her. She couldn't help but raised her voice the moment she saw Vaanya kneeling doing something that was grabbing the attention of others disrupting their concentration.

"And I got caught again," she sighed, slowly rising from the floor. Smiling cheekily, she turned towards her teacher. "Good morning, ma'am," Vaanya greeted softly.

"Morning happened a while ago, young lady. Now, explain to me what you were doing kneeling on the floor...and when exactly did you arrive? Because I don't recall seeing you when I entered the classroom," Mrs. Ahuja pointed out, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.