My First day of class : Expectation vs reality

Today I am here again to share the experience of my first day in primary school. Hopefully you guys will enjoy reading this story of mine. Without further I do, we shouldn't waste our valuable time.

Let’s start the throwback.

I still remember my first day at school although I was only five years old that time, a literal little one. Everyone in my family are so excited, there was a kind of preparation to help me to start a new chapter of my life; the school life.

Since I was the eldest son among the siblings, they tend to provide everything that I like just for me to be excited going to school too. A new beautiful polo tailored, a new bag and a few books that they purchased for me.

It was an early morning of 2 January, my grandmother dressed me up for school, hanged my school bag with the books inside also the pencil and colours. After taking my breakfasts, finally ready for school. By the way, until now the breakfast that I used to asked before is noodles with shrimp which was still my favourite until now.

The school is not that far from our house, but since I don't go outside our village I didn't notice it that time. So I always go to school with my father. From the distance I can hear the noise of those students learning or having their lesson, so noisy yet fun. When I reached the school's field, I saw a large number of girls and boys in the class room.

I was afraid to see so many boys and girls, and the noise they are making, because I am a shy type student. However, the teacher was quite good.

My father took me to the head teacher for the admission. Then my father complete some formalities, give me some advice, you know although I am a boy still my father is strict about me, then some chocolates and left me in the room.

I felt so helpless among those strangers classmates,then I decided not to continue. After a while, I took my bag and start to run after my father. I remember how fast I run that time just to reach him. Fortunately, he walked slowly and I was able to reached him. He was surprised to see which is already behind him, yet angry why I run away from school. Then he asked me why I go out in the campus, and that I should go back from school right away. I told him that I was feeling uncomfortable there that’s why I go out and run.

He tried to take me back to the school, but I started to cry hard. At last, he don't have a choice and come back home with me.

When we finally reached home, at first mom asked me how was my first day at school, why I'm already at home. Then I told her that I didn’t do class. I was feeling uncomfortable there that’s why run away from the class. Every body was shocked listening my explanation.

But then my mom told me "its okay my son", perks of having a good mom. But she warn me not to do it again next day.

I also listen to her words, so starting the next day I tried to get regular class at my school, although my mind still wants to run away.

Done for my short story.

But still I laugh when I remember my first day at school. It was so funny, that unlike other students who have fun on their first day I run away from the class haha.

How about you readers? Did you also do the same? You can share your own first day of class story too.

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