The composition “Academic year”
That ends the school year, it seems, as if only yesterday was the first of September, and already the end of the school year. All the students are waiting for their quarterly grades, well, I’m including. Yes, I waited. In the fourth I had three triples. Oh, how interesting and intense was this school year. How many things happened in a year. I’ll tell you one of the most interesting cases that happened in our class. It was somewhere in the beginning of the second quarter. One day, around noon, on the most usual change, it happened that: Someone, so we did not figure out who, set fire to a portfolio of one boy from our class. Or here, for example, in our classroom, which is very strange, about 7 people broke their arms, and everything is just right. And twice as many teachers in the English language have changed. They left under the same pretext, fell ill and did not return, the other fell ill, the son fell ill, another fell ill, etc. Just some kind of epidemic in the teachers
But our class still disintegrates, we have 18 people left, and next year we will have about fourteen, and maybe even less.
For this year I learned a lot, I learned positive and negative numbers. It was better to learn addition, division, multiplication and subtraction of fractions. Qualitative and relative adjectives, transitive, non-transitive verbs. This list is very large, and you will not list everything.
I learned a lot of new things not only in school, but also in playing guitar and of course tightened up the English language.
In general, I liked this school year.
Yes, yes, but I did not say anything about “home”. I told only about the school, and now I’ll tell you what happened during the school year at our house:
At the beginning of the year we met new nannies, Igor Vasilievich and Lyudmila Nikolaevna. They also had, and there is a dog. Her name is Nyusha (a pikinese breed). She’s so small, pretty, but sometimes she’s aggressive. And in the middle of the third quarter our friend, Fedi, had a hunting dog, which he called Gore.
In Cyprus, we were no less interested. We were bought at sea and Danil’s birthday was celebrated with a three-day holiday and even went on a hike. That veselukha was in Cyprus.
But during the skiing we were not so lucky. On the second day of the trip, because of an unsuccessful fall, my father broke his arm, then again I fell down, well I got off with a bruise. Well, in the end, we have stolen a bag with passports, money, tickets and a father’s phone. How lucky we were that the representative of the aeroflot in Switzerland, Sergey, helped us. He put us up and fed us and bought tickets. Thank you very much!
Oh what a long-awaited were these summer holidays, for all the students and now they have come.
All good rest.
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