Question

write an essaay on missing the sweetness of school days 100 to 150 words​

Answer 1

Answer:

I miss staring at the teacher and thinking “What the hell is she speaking? Are we on the same page.”

I miss hating the teachers and giving them names

i miss discussing the ‘tortures’ inflicted by the teachers and school with my friends. There was so much fun in this misery.

I miss the morning and afternoon assemblies ,when you were roasted until you almost fainted under the sun ,while waiting for the principal who took her own sweet time to come out of her AC office.

I miss standing in assembly line with my friends around me and trying not to get spotted by any teacher while we were talking.

I miss hearing the 3 golden words “Teacher is absent” and then feeling sad after hearing “The period will be taken over by some other teacher”

I miss looking at my watch and wondering “Shouldn’t the period be finished already? How come half an hour hasn’t finished ?” And then thinking that my watch has stopped working, I would ask the time from all my neighbours .

I miss, getting my copy and books scribbled by my friend who sat beside me. (yeah I was that student whose books got scribbled by a friend)

I miss doodling all over the copies and books. Real creativity.

I miss going to my computer lab during summer.(computer lab was the one of two places to have an AC in school).

I miss hating the teacher who would say “How can you forget to bring your book. You didn’t forget to bring your lunch. Did you ?” or “Why are you grinning. Get out of my class”.

I miss the lunch break. Half day finished. Just another half more to go.

I miss that feeling which we got when we heard the last bell. “CHUTTIIII” (School day ends)

I miss my school bus. It was an hour journey and we had a group. We would talk and play and sleep in the bus. Sometimes fight for the seat too.

I miss my friends. :(

I miss hating and loving all this at the same time.

Answer 2

Answer:

I loved my walks to school. I miss the seasons! I miss the secret club houses! I miss the friends I made. I miss the innocence I saw the world with even though I knew it was bad too. I miss how knowledge was easily absorbed. No studying necessary! My brain was like a sponge!