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Our village government primary school

Dear Steemian lovers, we all know that the second week of the 29th session of the Steemit Challenge is going on, in this session we can remember our childhood memories, this week we can share the sweet memories of our school life, many thanks to @sohanurrahman bhai for organizing this beautiful competition, he gave the name of this competition, SC-S29/W2- Nostalgia Of The Liitle Me : My School Days

My selfie in front of the school

Our educational life starts from primary school, I started my studies in government primary school, I have many sweet memories in my first school which I will never forget, from those sweet memories, today I will share with you a short story of a small day, which is one of the memories of my school life.

I was very young then, I don't remember which class I was studying in, I borrowed a pen from an elder brother at school, I went to the toilet with that pen, accidentally the pen fell from me into the toilet, I couldn't pick up the pen anymore, later when I came and told that student that your pen fell into the toilet, he didn't say anything, but when the teacher came into the classroom and let the students write, that student sat without writing, when the teacher asked him to write, he said about me that I threw his pen into the toilet, then that teacher disciplined me, I will never forget this incident of my first school life.

Many trees in front of the school

Before I could understand, I went to school with my father, because my father was a government primary school teacher, I completed my primary education from my father's school, because my father was a school teacher, all the students in the school loved me very much, from the moment I started studying in school, the love of these students for me increased even more.

Although I studied at my father's school, I was naturally a little more afraid. My father often encouraged me, especially the students and other teachers in the school loved me very much. Besides being a teacher's son, I was very good at studying. My primary education ended very happily. I no longer find that joy in primary school.

Old tin schoolhouse

I had many friends in primary school when I was young, and I studied with many teachers. Among them, one teacher was my inspiration. His name was Moktal Hossain. He taught us English. I studied privately with him since I was in the third grade. That teacher of mine loved me more than other students and disciplined me more than other students.

That teacher would often call me alone and explain various things to me. Most of the time, he would encourage me to give importance to studies. Due to the love and discipline of that teacher, I got a lot of help in building my character. Although at that time I did not understand much because I was young, but now whenever I remember that teacher, his words of love and discipline pop into my mind.

Playground in front of the school

Everyone has some mistakes or some lessons in their school life, from which we gain experience. I also had such mistakes in my school life, and I gained various experiences by gaining education. There was such an important experience in my life, which I still remember. I was studying in the second grade at that time. My father was our math teacher. He asked me to calculate the number of digits, but I was not ready to say that, which is why I said that I could not do it.

Then my father called me and disciplined me, because he knew that I could do it, then my father told me to fulfill my responsibilities and walk the path with honesty in various ways, those words of my father are still an inspiration in my life, and through them I learned important values ​​in my life.

Brick road in front of the school

Since childhood, I wanted to be a good person according to my father's teachings, why my father used to take me to school by the hand since childhood, and from there I completed my primary education, since then I dreamed of being educated in religious education and living as a good person in the world, this was my father's wish, now after completing my primary education, I was admitted to a madrasa as a resident.

To fulfill that dream shown by my father in school life and I am trying to become a good person by educating myself in religious education, maybe my current situation has been created because of my father's school, my English teacher and my father's contribution to shaping my life is very much, I still cherish that dream of primary, I remember those sweet memories of childhood very well.