Ranjith, one of the students said that a descriptive question which was the third question in the seventh main was about Basavanna's vachanas. However, there was no mention of Basvanna in the textbook. A few parents also said that these questions were similar to what was given in the previous years.
Six multiple choice questions and several descriptive questions were out of syllabus, one of the parents said. Meanwhile, a tweet in which the union minister for human resource development was tagged read: "Dear PrakashJavdekar ji, today CBSE 10th std Kannada exams were conducted. Seems some questions totalling 15 marks were from out of the syllabus.
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