Thứ Tư, 9 tháng 12, 2009

Memories of schooldays

When I was 7 years old.My mother held my hand to go to school.That is the first time I went to school.In that time, I was very embrrassed, but I had a bit eager because every things were strange with me,but not too long.As having a warm voice,and tender look helped me step out of my feeling at the moment.Day by day,I was familiar myself with schooling,and I started to love my friends,my teachers;Indeed,from past to now I still love them so much.I have remembed my teacher who show me how to wrote alphabet,also words of comfort of my teacher to made me happy when I had a bad mark ,or got mistakes.Moreover,I have missed my friends too who went to school with me,helped me to do my homeworks, wrote test for me when I was sick, gave candies to me,...
Now I am a student of university although I still love and miss them so much.

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