Fleeting has passed ten years, ten years with so many events, so many ups and downs in life. It's been ten years since I had the opportunity to return to my current high school. The environment has brought me so many useful things. In order for that to be a luggage for me to be able to continue steadily on the path of my career.The school called Minh Son Secondary School has been engraved in my heart for the past 10 years. Although after graduating from high school, I transferred to the provincial specialized school to study at high school so the time to return to visit the school seemed to be unavailable. Is it just hurried times back home, then passing by the school, then looking at and see many changes at school.Ten years ago, today the course we celebrate ten years away from school. Many friends of the same age with me that year gathered here to recall the time of studying and playing under this school. Everyone brings with him joy, pride and all the troubles for the past five years.We all grow up now, have our own family, we have our own jobs. Everyone has a choice, a path, a life, but everyone seems to remember the years when they were in this school.Ten years have passed, maybe this is the first time I've found myself calm and confused when I returned to the old school. The place had received a sleazy, skinny, speechless and naughty student.I looked at the schoolyard, which was now tiled with clean, red bricks; un the old days, the ground was very smooth and hard. It rained and dared not go out because of the slippery. The school yard also has more benches, where recess time where students can gather for seven conversations and read stories together.In the past, there were 4 blocks of grade 4, no tall buildings for students to study. But ten years later, two more rows of two-storey buildings sprung up and were painted in yellow to look very nice.I visited the old computer classroom and realized that it had many new computers and the room was also expanded to provide all the equipment for children to study.That day, we revisited the school on Sunday morning so there was no class to attend; The school yard is empty, only birds jumping on the branches. Seems my emotions are rushing back. I remember, very much, those years of schooling with so many memories this.The teachers' offices have now been moved to other locations that are brighter and cleaner. The drum has also been replaced with a new, clean, tidy table and chairs, no longer old wooden tables crumpled by students' hands, but there are tables and chairs with glossy surfaces, iron legs. very sure.I stopped by the classroom I used to study, realized that there were many other things that were changed, but one thing that seemed to be intact was warmth, familiarity.I still realize that I am in love with this school, with the seats I once sat, with my friends grinning all day. Perhaps those were the beautiful years associated with this school that I still keep to this day.One thing that seems to be no different when I visit the old school after 10 years is the old tree. Over the years, they remain the same, intact and lush. Perhaps the older something is, the longer it stays in the heart.Ten years, a pretty long number for a long way. Memories often flow back when emotions come, especially in moments this.The generation before us looked at each other, shaking hands to celebrate that the school was spacious, better learning equipment as well as many positive changes. In retrospect, we have grown more mature from these platforms. As for the ones who planted him, he told us that all of us are now old. The faces and eyes of that day have not been the same as before. But we are grateful to them, grateful for what they have done for us as luggage today.Ten years, such a long way; When I went back to visit my old school, my emotions fluttered and I wanted to burst. I just let myself play that, to remember the past.
