Now is the 3rd graders, but memories of the school's first truly unforgettable. I remember it was a
beautiful fall morning. That day her mother took her to school. Blue skies, sunshine as honey
spread across the school yard. The school is very loud and crowded. I timidly nestled beside her, did not dare to leave their hands.
But the teacher has to gently pat your side. She welcomed me into the classroom and introduce you to become familiar with.
The fear and anxiety in children naturally disappear.
At that time, I began to see the love of his class.
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