u/Sure_Invite_166

So my cousin got 353 marks including deprivation points. She is from the UR category. Her preference list is

1-Spanish

2-French

3-Korean

Please be straightforward 🥹 and tell if she could get Spanish? Pls don't give false hopes, we will be more than happy to listen to the most possible thing for her. And plan accordingly.

1. Exchange/study abroad opportunities?

2. Freelance work opportunities?

3. Interaction with native Spanish speakers?

4. How many students get to study abroad?

5. Career scope (IR, diplomacy, embassies)?

6. Opportunities in the UN, NATO, etc.?

7. Translator/interpreter career prospects?

8. Enough time for certifications, seminars, volunteering, scholarships, and exam preparation?

9. What should I focus on in each year (1st–3rd)?

10. After 3 years, will I be able to understand movies, songs, and speak Spanish fluently?

So there is a very high probability that I am getting my target language in the counselling process.

Last year in the 4th list cutoff for it was 310 and I am getting 339.

So should I start pre learning it...and develop my interest by doing some activities like listening to songs, watching movies, reading history and about the culture of the people speaking that language?

So guys I am a general male, from a quartile 2 district.

I am getting 339 (raw score + deprivation point).

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Tell me realistically about my chances to get korean.

My priority list is korean, French and German.

(Most interested in Korean btw)

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All three languages are of my interest. But I don't think I have chances to get french or german, as better as getting korean.

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In which list can I expect getting korean? (Main ques)

And

Would you advise me to reorder my preference list as... French, german and korean (as per the last year's cut off)?

This way I'll have a chance for seat upgradation if I wish..

1 saal ka drop toh suna h but yahan log kehre ki woh partial drop lenge?

Ye kya hota h.

Example deke batana🙃🙃

Suppose a student is selected from the first admission list and completes their admission to JNU. Do classes begin immediately for students selected from this list, even before the subsequent admission lists are released? Or does the university wait until the entire admission process, including all admission lists and language/course allocation procedures, is completed before starting classes?

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Many students in YouTube videos mention being initially selected in a different language, but later had their language upgraded, requiring them to cover backlogs.

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Hi!

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I wanna ask seniors something about making a preference list.

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So while choosing our 3 preferred languages, should I only put them in descending order of my interest. So that I have the highest chances to study languages I m the most interested in.

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Or...

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Should I put those three preferred languages (I am interested in)…with respect to previous year's cutoff? So that I have higher chances to get admission.

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Example

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Interest based preference

C

A

B

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As per last year's cutoff

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A(highest cut off)

B

C(lowest cutoff)

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Please help me regarding this.

Suppose a student gets 300/500 = 60% marks in CUET UG.

And he gets 10 deprivation points (example only)

So how many marks would be added to his CUET score out of 500. And what would be his new percentage?

DP refers to Deprivation points

Some people say 1 DP = 3 Marks in CUET score out of 500.

Some people say 1 DP = 5 Marks in CUET score out of 500.

Which is correct?

Everyone is here talking about 'Choosing your preference list Wisely'.

So how does one choose one's preference list wisely'? Pls enlighten us.

It's a very important question that would help a lot of students.

Unreserved, male, fresher

Got 319 + 4 deprivation points. Mera Ba french, Spanish ya German mey chances kese hain.

Astrologer bnkr batado🥺

Guys, I am done with my JEE and CUET.

After October 2025 to this day, I had immense academic pressure.

I am really happy that finally exams are over and I was able to perform well.

I was just missing my school days, routine and my friends (of course).

So I thought about re reading my diary and relive those days again.

Saw her name and I couldn't stop myself from writing this...

I am a boy!

I really liked a girl in my class since class 2nd. This feeling developed gradually and till class 4-5 we already were talking a lot to each other.

She would sit in front of me. Just to distrv me she would spread her hairs on my table and ask me to play with it 😂. Haha we were really great friends and talked a lot a lott. We would mock and tease each other a lot every now and then.

My also friends noticed it and wrote RP on all the tables and chairs of the class—the short form of our names. It was funny for them and risky for me.

Then, we reached 7th class and out of nowhere, Godi bro announced lockdown and closed schools.

After some time late at night results of JEE mains were declared and he failed it badly. My single mom had spent a lot into his education in a different city.

She cried all night. I was half asleep at that time but could hear everything. I felt really bad for her. My heart was broken hearing her cry...

Don't know what really happened to me the next day? I was determined to crack this exam and be an engineer. My main goal was to make mom happy by doing all I could - Study, Study and Study.

I also started reading self help books of Swami Vivekanand. And as I wanted to do really good in studies. I wanted to eliminate all my distractions.

So since then, I have never talked to her.

When the schools re-opened in mid 8th class, I didn't talk to her at all. I felt bad, but I had to do it.

For 3 years I got 1st position in class. I transformed myself academically. Scored well in class 10th boards, while she wasn't able to do it.

I never made eye contact with her again. Only a few times, and it was all accidental.

When we were in 11th class, one teacher took her out of the classroom just to ask if any help is needed? Is her mom doing well and if she had books and notebooks.

Then my friend told me that her father is no more. He was martyred. This had happened during lockdown period.

I could feel this pain of losing dad, this isn't something new to me. I wanted to start talking with her again...to assure her everything would be fine...but I couldn't.

I know she had struggled a lot, being elder sister her responsibilities grew even more.

Sometimes I saw her younger sister walking alone through the road with books in her hand.

Just watching her used to fill my eyes with tears. A happy family now looked helpless.

I would buy her chocolates and toffees as she passed by. I told the lil sister that I am from the same school as her sister's.

Then, just like this, our 12th farewell day came... Every program happened peacefully and joyfully.

Still, I kept myself isolated. I don't know what she felt or thought about it. I am not gonna predict anything.

Then, while returning home, she was in the same bus, as we live nearby. I was seated in the last seat.

I was just thinking," In these years a lot has changed. I sacrificed my best bond just for some digits - numbers. Now it's probably the last day I am even seeing her in front of me. I won't get another chance to say a final Hi (and bye) to her. I kept thinking if I should go to her and say something."

During this time I didn't realize, but her home was approaching. It was a couple of turns away.

I went to a seat behind hers. I hesitated but said, "Hi, ek selfie le lete hn."

She sighed and said, "ab!" and took her phone out. Hopelessness covered her face. She opened her phone and tapped the camera icon tens of times. But it didn't open and her device started lagging.

She knew about it.

And just like that, the bus reached her home. All this happened so fast that I wasn't even able to take someone else's phone to capture it—the last memory.

(I have the diary entry of this last meeting/painful day.)

I'll never try to connect with her again, as I know it all started by me... even though she is just a call away from my reach.

Unfortunately, I hadn't gotten my phone till then. Otherwise, mere pass woh photo hoti!

I would beg you guys to never compromise your best bonds with someone for something so small...

Let me stop here...

TL;DR:

After years of academic pressure and preparing for JEE, I revisited my school diary and was reminded of a girl I had liked since childhood. We were once very close friends, but during lockdown I became determined to focus only on studies after seeing my mother struggle, so I cut off all distractions—including her. Years passed, I excelled academically while she faced personal hardships, including losing her father. I often wanted to reconnect but never did. On our farewell day, I finally tried to speak to her and asked for a selfie, but fate didn't allow even that final memory. Looking back, I regret sacrificing one of my best bonds for marks and exams. Some things, once lost, don't come back.

Guys, I am done with my JEE and CUET.

After October 2025 to this day, I had immense academic pressure.

I am really happy that finally exams are over and I was able to perform well.

I was just missing my school days, routine and my friends (of course).

So I thought about re reading my diary and relive those days again.

Saw her name and I couldn't stop myself from writing this...

I am a boy!

I really liked a girl in my class since class 2nd. This feeling developed gradually and till class 4-5 we already were talking a lot to each other.

She would sit in front of me. Just to distrv me she would spread her hairs on my table and ask me to play with it 😂. Haha we were really great friends and talked a lot a lott. We would mock and tease each other a lot every now and then.

My also friends noticed it and wrote RP on all the tables and chairs of the class—the short form of our names. It was funny for them and risky for me.

Then, we reached 7th class and out of nowhere, Godi bro announced lockdown and closed schools.

After some time late at night results of JEE mains were declared and he failed it badly. My single mom had spent a lot into his education in a different city.

She cried all night. I was half asleep at that time but could hear everything. I felt really bad for her. My heart was broken hearing her cry...

Don't know what really happened to me the next day? I was determined to crack this exam and be an engineer. My main goal was to make mom happy by doing all I could - Study, Study and Study.

I also started reading self help books of Swami Vivekanand. And as I wanted to do really good in studies. I wanted to eliminate all my distractions.

So since then, I have never talked to her.

When the schools re-opened in mid 8th class, I didn't talk to her at all. I felt bad, but I had to do it.

For 3 years I got 1st position in class. I transformed myself academically. Scored well in class 10th boards, while she wasn't able to do it.

I never made eye contact with her again. Only a few times, and it was all accidental.

When we were in 11th class, one teacher took her out of the classroom just to ask if any help is needed? Is her mom doing well and if she had books and notebooks.

Then my friend told me that her father is no more. He was martyred. This had happened during lockdown period.

I could feel this pain of losing dad, this isn't something new to me. I wanted to start talking with her again...to assure her everything would be fine...but I couldn't.

I know she had struggled a lot, being elder sister her responsibilities grew even more.

Sometimes I saw her younger sister walking alone through the road with books in her hand.

Just watching her used to fill my eyes with tears. A happy family now looked helpless.

I would buy her chocolates and toffees as she passed by. I told the lil sister that I am from the same school as her sister's.

Then, just like this, our 12th farewell day came... Every program happened peacefully and joyfully.

Still, I kept myself isolated. I don't know what she felt or thought about it. I am not gonna predict anything.

Then, while returning home, she was in the same bus, as we live nearby. I was seated in the last seat.

I was just thinking," In these years a lot has changed. I sacrificed my best bond just for some digits - numbers. Now it's probably the last day I am even seeing her in front of me. I won't get another chance to say a final Hi (and bye) to her. I kept thinking if I should go to her and say something."

During this time I didn't realize, but her home was approaching. It was a couple of turns away.

I went to a seat behind hers. I hesitated but said, "Hi, ek selfie le lete hn."

She sighed and said, "ab!" and took her phone out. Hopelessness covered her face. She opened her phone and tapped the camera icon tens of times. But it didn't open and her device started lagging.

She knew about it.

And just like that, the bus reached her home. All this happened so fast that I wasn't even able to take someone else's phone to capture it—the last memory.

(I have the diary entry of this last meeting/painful day.)

I'll never try to connect with her again, as I know it all started by me... even though she is just a call away from my reach.

Unfortunately, I hadn't gotten my phone till then. Otherwise, mere pass woh photo hoti!

I would beg you guys to never compromise your best bonds with someone for something so small...

Let me stop here...

TL;DR:

After years of academic pressure and preparing for JEE, I revisited my school diary and was reminded of a girl I had liked since childhood. We were once very close friends, but during lockdown I became determined to focus only on studies after seeing my mother struggle, so I cut off all distractions—including her. Years passed, I excelled academically while she faced personal hardships, including losing her father. I often wanted to reconnect but never did. On our farewell day, I finally tried to speak to her and asked for a selfie, but fate didn't allow even that final memory. Looking back, I regret sacrificing one of my best bonds for marks and exams. Some things, once lost, don't come back.

So someone told me that - " hm log JNU mey sirf language nhi padhte Uske saath us region ya country ka culture, literature, history, society, politics aur India ke saath uske relations ko bhi padhna padta hai."

Keeping this in mind if we want to choose an ideal language for us. So what things should we consider? To select the best language for us?

So I wanted to ask ki, JNU waale usually 1st cutoff list, 2nd, 3rd and 4th kb tk release krte hain? (Previous yr dates batado🥹)

Last list waalon ka admission kb tk hota h usually hr saal?