Here's a "short description of my school".
The chatter. The jovial laughter.
I love my school for many reasons. It is a place of joy
and fun. A second home to me. Whenever I am in my school uniform, I feel a
sense of pride for my school.
Firstly, the teachers there are kind, especially my form
teacher, Mr Chin. With his bleached curly hair and his skin as tightly drawn as
the skin of an onion, he did not fit into the typical mould of a form teacher.
However, what lies below his unusually quirky appearance is the heart of pure
kindness. He always encourages us to do better the next time whenever we fared
badly in our tests. While he does flare up at times when we get out of hand in
class, he never reprimands us unreasonably. Mr Chin will forever remain in my
mind as a kind and motivational individual.
The next thing about my school which comes to mind would
be the school canteen. Stepping into the canteen, I am always greeted by the
familiar aromas emitted by a range of gastronomic delights being sold and the
chaotic din from the chatter of hungry students. The confines of the canteen
would always be packed like sardines, swelling with pupils squeezing into any
available table devouring their favourite food. I especially like the familiar atmosphere
in the canteen, with chattering girls bearing torrential chatter and giggles,
and mischievous boys cracking noisy jokes.
I love my school. In my mind, the constant buzz from the
lively chatter of the students and the stentorian voices of the teachers,
amidst the colourfully painted educational walls of the school is what makes my
school unique. Unique in a sense that it makes my school a second home for me.
How's your school like?
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