My memorable day

My memorable day is the day when I went to school for the first time. In a word, my first day at school is the memorable day in my life. There are a lot of sweet memories of the day. I cannot remember the fix date of my first going to the school. But I can clearly remember the memories of the day. When I first went to school, I was six years old.

In my city, many children after kindergarten went to a preschool camp. And I was no exception - I also went to this camp for two weeks. Here I met other peers who in the future became my good friends. One of these days I was asked to read a rhyme, and then they offered to learn another and read on September 1. And then I realized that my new life would begin soon. Over time, I began to understand that school is another step in life and here are my own rules and customs that must be followed.

September 1, I went to school with my mother. It was a truly exciting experience for me. I was very excited to discover something new. I was looking forward to the day when I come and I will be accepted to school. Finally, on the expected days, I came to class for the first time. The first time I saw my class, classmates and teachers. I met my classmates and teachers. They welcomed me warmly. After we all went out into the courtyard, everyone had already gathered there. First, we listened to the speech of teachers and the director, and then, as a greeting, they called us first-graders. For me it was the most terrible moment - to speak in front of thousands of students and parents. But I coped and remembered this moment from a short life well.

In the end, the going to my first day at school is my most memorable days in my life.