my classroom was like a bad dream for me until i was in 6th class. I used to be very peace in my classroom like a innocent boys,usually all the little boys are innocent but i am a boy like who is too afraid from his teacher.
My Interest :
i was interested in science subject in my primary studies but as the time grew the interest of mine in science had gone permanently. Now i want to be a engineer after my intermediate but i was just a average student and i could not pass those very very tough competition exams.
My School's Washroom(A imaginary horror room for me and my friends):
There was a story among all the students of my class that anybody will not go for use that washroom because there can be a very dangerous ghost washroom.this used to be our thinking when we are too young and innocent. sometimes i just love to be nostalgic.
my Hate for my teachers:
In present time , I think students are just hate their teacher because they(teachers) are those irritating person who are spoil our whole stupids group discussion. So i was not different from normal student, and i also hate my all teachers specially my rude principal.
Conclusion:
In the end i just want to say that classroom is that place where we spends some very valuable time of our life, our childhood stupidities and many more.
some memorable moments with our friends and teachers.so i just love this place called classroom.
I was also feels bad when my mom told me for school even I was very beaten by mom and dad for this but now the time is I was the student of bachelor and my mom and dad don't tell me for going to college. They know the maturity of child have growth
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