An essay about my school.Everyone, no one know the word "school" if they mention the school some may think school is the only place to provide education, knowledge. Is just one step ladder to step to the dream and the future of each person. But for me, it is much more than that.I still remember the first step into the school of that I feel excited that can compete in class test. Than to feel excited and also have the feeling again that feeling is fear. Afraid to meet new the new society that I never knew. To my school is not very big, but counted as one school students for so many people trying to get into school examination for this school my school is named. "Public school state of bad debt." A large school district is located at Ngao of Lampang Province before I came here I have heard rumors that this school senior men. In high school, is an extremist violence. Senior women dress mess, but when I have to study. So that only a small proportion only. But it is a new and exciting experience. My school is not far from my home. There is a tree as a symbol of the school's teak, and tamarind Planted along the sidewalk along the corridor to the shade to school. The right hand entrance has a guardhouse and basketball courts. Keep walking on the left you can see the statue like his "teacher Bangladesh produced bad debt." the school. Which are available to students to worship worship pray. There is a marble horse corner to allow students to sit and talk to read and review the lesson with a friend. The classroom desks and chairs are arranged in an orderly fashion beautiful, because here students will walk learning When changing the class to change room so before students leave the room must table & chairs in order before leaving class, to continue to use.
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