That day, my mother got up very early, I got up very early. Mom couldn't sleep last night but I still sleep well, go next to my mother on the way to school, I felt very queasy and apprehensive. Around me, who also looks strange. My mother smiled looking at me in that "come on girls, this is your child's learning environment". The mother let go of his hand, I entered the gate, the tears would break Boo because find yourself disconnected. Sitting between the school yard, looking at the flag flying phấp Coordinator, field drums resound, and master it so loud on the speakers. The homeroom teacher of class I looked at every turn and smile suggest a lot of stuff. I found myself starting to reduce the run, less fear because you're in such circumstances. Until now, two years have passed but think back to the first day of school I still feel touched and want to go again.
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