I stood motionless in front of the school door. That cold morning forced me to fold my arms around my thin body. I waited for students to make sure they shake hands with all the teachers, wear helmets and arrive on time. At eight o'clock all the doors were closed and students could not say anything, they had to go home.
A cold day forced us to enter quickly and close the school gate. At the guardhouse in front of the school we sat four of us together with the school guard and several teachers who had no morning teaching schedule. Then the morning vehicle that quickly turns into harmony morning music. some schoolchildren who are late are forced to go home. They looked at us sorrowfully, waving for permission to enter. but that is the tradition of our discipline, still not permissible if it is past 8 o'clock in the morning.
Some bikers were confused, seeing the scene. Some of them winked as they watched as they passed, others slowed their vehicles to make sure what happened. Some students persisted for a few minutes not coming home, they asked for negotiations to enter, but still the teachers persisted with the idea.
The children returned gloomily, like the moon covered in clouds. They go back to the house or the streets that are not sure, or go to a place where online games are going crazy everywhere. I don't know, but that's how rules have been made to regulate children so they learn more on time.But on that unfriendly morning, a student's parents slammed the door of our school. he entered and hurriedly spit out words for us who were sitting in the guardhouse. He did not accept the rules not to enter for students who are late."Is this the education model the education department is advocating?" he is screaming.We just kept quiet and looked at each other between the teachers and the security guard.I gave myself an answer, this indeed has long been applicable at school. Your father has been attending school for two years. You should know that this has been going on for a long time
( This story is just fiction and fantasy)
(This story is just fiction and fantasy)
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Cold Room Besides Class
Ficción GeneralSad Story in School that is not revealed This story is just fiction and fantasy
