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Multiple Choice Question:
Which one of the following mistakes the child does not make?

विकल्प

  • He makes spelling mistakes

  • He scratches on the desk top

  • He beats his classmates

  • He soils his clothes.

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उत्तर

He beats his classmates

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The grasshopper replied, “I was too busy.”
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