I'm sure you know me , because the first teacher always keeps the memory of the past editions and each student individually ... As for me , my life at the moment is going well . After graduation I enrolled in college, and dreamed that in the beginning. That's when I was in school , I really wanted to university , and feeling the full brunt of study at a university , I wanted to back to my second home - school ... But , despite this, and even learn to like it very much, despite the fact that the collective welcoming teachers kind, intelligent, but strict people , they did not zabaluesh ... and just this and then pushes on to recall the school , especially the initial stage of learning where you are " under the wing " of the first teacher who always helps , never say "no " pity if something happened ... And now I realize that the words " first teacher - a second mother " has some truth ... And how are you? How is your health ? As new issues ? Children , I think , all umnen'kiye , is not it? What good is happening in school ? Long time there was not ... But despite this , I often think of the years spent with you , our class , and all that was associated with : hiking in the urban forest on a picnic, where we could relax , play , run , tea parties with different sweets and meeting new year in the home , favorite school, under a huge tree, so probably will not see anywhere else , different contests where we give gifts that are very pleased us , exhaust in the fourth grade , which was the last in our lives with you ... I will never forget how you helped me in math because it was my least favorite subject, as I approached each self to you and ask if I've done a certain task . I remember with the girls fought over who is going to give a call to the lesson , because then you can pass yourself and ring the bell . It now seems to me that this is such nonsense and that I yielded to his classmate , but still it was an unforgettable experience ... You always laughed at me when I'm fighting to separate the boys , but honestly , I am not changed ... Battle character preserved until now ... Then I was young and did not understand the role of my life playing with all the usual children , school events , but now I realize the importance of them ...
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