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Question: Write an essay on your first day of 7th grade

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Answer 1

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My First Day at School in grade:- 7th

A school is place of learning for a child. It is a training ground for him. Here he forms new associates, comes in contact with boys of different temperaments and forms new ideas and habits.

It is here that he prepares himself for the stage of life. So the right type of educational school is for great importance for him.

I was enrolled in a school at the age of five. It was a primary school. The memory of my first day in school is still fresh in my mind. It was a small school with eight rooms.

There were ten teachers including the physical instructor. The headmaster’s office was separate. The school had a compound with lush green lawns and flowers bedded.

My father took me to the headmaster’s office and got me admitted in the school. He gave me a packet of toffees to be distributed among my classmates.

My class teacher was very gentle. He encouraged me and treated me kindly. I felt a bit nervous in the new environment. The boys looked at me with wonder and smiled. I had with me English primer and got my first lesson in alphabet.

The bell for interval rang. The boys rushed out of the classrooms. Some of them gathered rounded me. They laughed at me and made fun of me. A few sympathized with me and befriended me. I had a novel experience.

The last bell went at three in the afternoon. All the boys felt very happy. I also took my bag and hurried back to my home.

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Answer 2

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My parents got me admitted to Mount Valley School. At that time, I was six years old. I still remember my first day at school. My mother woke me up early in the morning and after my bath and breakfast, I got dressed in my brand new school uniform. I was very excited.

My sister studied in the fourth class in the same school and father took us there by car. The school compound was full of boys and girls. We went straight to the principal’s office and he asked my name and gave me a chocolate. After that, my father left for his office.

I was led to my class by the peon. My class teacher turned out to be a very sweet and kind lady. She made me comfortable and introduced me to the rest of the class. My classmates also proved to be quite friendly and welcomed me to the class. They told me about the timetable and various subjects and teachers.