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Farewell to the old school with many memories. This school year in 6th grade, she studied at a new school at the beginning of the village, on a bare hill in the middle of a vast rice field.

  Outstanding on a wide aisle is a board painted with green and red letters: "Quan Bau Secondary School".

  Step through the imposing iron gate is a large, airy courtyard with rows of freshly planted trees and pots beside the rows of chairs along the wall.

  Although it is a barren hill, there are two very large phoenix trees that shade the whole corner of the yard. The principal has built a very beautiful flower basin so that students can gather here to play chess, play fishing, jump rope ...

   The school campus is built in a U-shape that looks very discreet and superficial. In the middle of the school yard a towering flagpole, on the national flag fluttering in the wind.

   The classrooms are tidy, adjacent to each other, behind a large porch. The corner of the house is very big, painted red every day, inviting students to enter the classroom, play ...

   Because on a high hill, every day we go to school, we see the school, the lime wall, and red tiles add to the village picture a beautiful campus that is proud of the educational facilities, the culture is honored. .

My school is Quan Bau lower sencondary school. It in Nghe An provin. It has 16 classes and over 500 students. There are green trees in the school yard. In the morning , I and my friends usually weep the school yard. Every day, I usually learn four or five lesson. At breaktime, I and my friends usually play basketball, badminton and hide and sick.In the afternoon , I do my homework at school. I love my school because my friends ang my teachers are friendly.

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