On 20-11, he returned to the old school, where taught him so much knowledge that he can be a doctor as now. Wow, that's wonderful.
I walked up to the school of love, the gate appeared before my eyes. Looking at the word "Ham Minh Junior High School" which in the heart to see extremely. The school gate is now cleaned up. Entering the gate, visible in my eyes is childhood memories, playing, shooting ball, chasing nests in the school yard. Only the first conch tree was high up to the second floor, which was now crowded, spreading the ball across the school grounds. He touched the shaggy skin, he whispered, "Oh, my tree, do you remember me?" The tree shook as if to say, "Yes, how can this tree forget the student? " He smiles slightly and walks back to the back of the school. The mountains that were once cleared now add a block to the seventh and eighth graders. Students are not the same as before, a day in both morning and afternoon. He turned his eyes to my class room today. It is not as old as it is spacious, four fans, six lights and the big board is enough to know it. I went upstairs, watching through. Well, that's great, the room is equipped with modern flat-panel computers, all over forty. Not two people one machine anymore. The library is full of modern equipment. Students are much more modern than before. Walking through the corridor, suddenly discovered a large ball field. She ran down, saw a rolling ball lying. Probably the boys finished school forgot to leave school here .. I took my foot rolling ball on the sand and then hit a light shot on the goal. The memories of that day flowed. At that time, it was a rocky place, but the frame was just two piles and a wooden stick, and now the iron frame wrapped around it, so cool. Suddenly, I remember that I have to visit the teacher should hurry to step towards the traditional room. Entering the room, the teachers are meeting so I do not dare to stand waiting. After the meeting, the teachers celebrate the happy day, until now, I just ventured out, greet the teacher. People look at me with a bit of astonishment. I say:
- Dear everyone, you are Dat here.
At that time, a few new teachers "Ồ" up. Some young people are still amazed, and then ask the elderly:
- Older students of siblings?
I guess it's new to school. Suddenly, Mai Ly asked:
- Achieve this, what are you doing right now?
Over the years, she now appears to be growing old, with dark gray hair and wrinkles on her face. Even so, I can recognize her by her voice and kind words that can not be faded for five months. I replied:
- Dear, I am currently a doctor at Duc Tin General Hospital.
- Really? She replied.
I asked her:
- Miss, Hoa and other teachers.
- They are late. And she taught all this year as well.
Heard her say, she is very sad, but control and asked her more:
- Does your student teach good?
She replied:
Of course, they are not as good as my 6A4 grade student.
She laughed and laughed. Then, the other teachers also asked. Intimate! I remember a long time when I remember something important. Hurry to run out of the gate, take some gift package teacher. Finished work, I leave.
Stepping out of the school gate in my heart, I find great attachment. This school has been with you for a lot of beautiful memories and there are wonderful people who gave me wings so that I could firmly enter my life.
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