A software engineer based in Bengaluru had social media laughing out loud after sharing an unexpected conversation with his former math teacher. Neil Agarwal, now a professional encoder, published screen catches of his years in X (before Twitter), showing that some teachers never forget their students or their math files.

The publication began with a self -described subtitle: “They still think I’m a failure.” It was followed by a snapshot of the chat, starting with Neil messages to his teacher from April 2018, during the first year at the University.

In a message, Neil asked, “Madam, this is A1 Neil, Fe. Will you accept the math files today?” The teacher responded shortly, “signing only.” Another text of the same day read: “Madam, have you come to college today? We want to send our files.” This time, there was no answer.

Advanced by 2024, three years after Neil graduated, his teacher suddenly sent him a text message: “NEEL, Are you today in college?”

A bewildered neil replied, “What is it? I went through 2021.” The teacher’s response? “OK, I thought you are on the 8th SEM.”

Internet loved him. A user joked: “The spelling of your name was a combined insult.” Another came in: “This is hilarious!” A commentator even shared his own anecdote: “A family member asked me once about the results of my advice … When I was in my third year of engineering.”

For many, the post shared memories of student and student exchanges. According to a user, “there is a reason why some people do not suppress old chats. Jewelry like these are worth storing -them!”

Another user shared a similar experience, stating: “Last year, one of our last year teachers called me and asked me to be close to the project near and that I have not sent my project yet. They wanted call some other anurag but had my number left. “

On a similar route, a fourth user wrote: “I was in my third year of engineering when a relative of mine asked me Ki Beta Tumhara Board Kaisa Rah Iss Baar.”

Neil’s publication highlights the humorous side of students’ life, which resonates much after graduation. It is a reminder that some interactions, either by out -of -place math files or the wrong deadlines, are gracefully fun.