One day a philosophy teacher came to take a class. He started writing in the blackboard. Suddenly a student made a whistle. Teacher turned around and asked who did that. Everyone is silent that time. Teacher kept his chalk down and started telling a story.
"Yesterday after dinner l went to sleep. But l could not sleep. At the end l decided to go outside in my four wheeler to take fresh air. In the road l suddenly see a very attractive lady standing over the road and seeking for help for her punctured car tyre. Her figure was so attractive that l couldn't take my eyes off her. Being a gentleman l asked if she needed any help .She told me to drop her at her house. All our introduction happened inside the car. After one hour we reached her residence.
Me : Is there anyone else in your house?
The lady : No, l stay with my brother but he is not here tonight
Me: What's his name ?
The lady: I will not say his name right now . He studies in your school. You can easily identify in your class.He has a habit of whistling."
After this line each student looked at the boy who gave the whistle .
And then the teacher said " I didn't buy my philosophy degree , l have earned this degree."
Note : This story l once heard from a friend who heard it from her friend who heard it from another friend.😄