In the life of each person, make anybody ever go to school to acquire the knowledge, new things that my teachers and friends bring. The school, where nursery dreams, where leave so many happy memories and sad memories of the white shirt - and a time to remember and a time to trade.
In a remote part of the Gia Lai province to Hue to study, I was family and teachers facilitate learning in school in Secondary Schools - The school called revolutionary soldier veteran Phan Dang Luu which generations siblings went through.
Entering the new classes, friends, teachers, anything is new, made myself feel awkward and shy ... In the first confused thoughts, friends here will look at her with a light strange eyes, not sympathy. Whereas here you are innocent, help me in the most difficult times, you have to ask, talk, share stories in class, incredibly great collective loved layer 12A12, the Century forever in my heart concept.
Sitting in class, the school yard at recess look you see innocent joke was very bright in the color white shirts, the guys, the stone bridge, pursued; Here the long dress that blew in the wind; and under the old original phoenix clustered group of girls who are clustered in seven of the past days talking about tomorrow ... and the teachers in this school have left impressed me most is Mr. Vice Rector , teachers care for students of all levels, he did not distinguish between gifted students and weaker students, the teacher helped a lot in terms of material and spirit of the poor and studious students ... he always do what ability he has. It is also the responsibility that teachers give each student his beloved, love knows some tender hearts the same responsibilities that he gave.
