My First Day at School
Now I am in class VI but my first day at the school is still fresh in my memory because the day was difficult and also enjoyable for me. The date was 8th January when I was given admission and got admitted in the school in class i. At that time I was six years old and I was going to school with my father in a rickshaw. After 20 minutes we reached out school gate. I was charmed to see the buildings, students and others of the school. After some times my father took me to the headmaster’s room. Gradually, my heart beat became fast. But his smiling face and gentle words put me at ease. He asked me my name and I told him my name. Then he pointed to a letter chart and asked me to say some letters. I could say them all. The headmaster then called a teacher to take me to my class. He welcomed me and gave me a seat in the class room. When I entered into the class everyone looked at me with great interest but they received me warmly. I felt very happy. After that period the boys of my class made fun of me and pulled my cheeks. I got annoyed and I told this to the teacher. She said that a brave boy always faced whatever came in his way so I shouldn’t cry. From this speech I got courage. Then I became quite normal and stopped crying. I even made a few friends and everything became all right. But 8th January I still remember, the first day at my school.