Now I am in a middle school, and I wish I could grow up soon. I always imagine what would I do in ten years. At that time, I would have already finished my college and come to the job market.
When I finished my study from primary school, I had to face the hard choices. One was to stay at my hometown and went to the nearest middle school, the other was to move to the city with my parents.
Since it's almost the end of our middle years. Last Friday afternoon, we had our last class meeting in our classroom. All the students and our class teacher took part in it.
I began school at seven in accordance with the law in a remote village. Short of funds, the school had only a few classrooms, all poorly constructed. Needless to say, our teachers were few, too. As a