Sometimes I love it , sometimes I hate it
I am promoted to standard 9 and to the senior building. This building is huge and consists of 7 floors. All the teachers are too strict and our seniors are too mean.
In our previous building, we were the seniors, I don't know about the others, but I always respected my juniors. There was a class teacher who represented the class as a whole.
And there were other subject teachers too .
Our class teacher was calm and understanding. Her name was Naina. She taught us our 2nd language , which was hindi. She was an understanding and experienced class teacher. But she taught us slowly and in between the classes , our eyes were struggling to keep...
In our previous building, we were the seniors, I don't know about the others, but I always respected my juniors. There was a class teacher who represented the class as a whole.
And there were other subject teachers too .
Our class teacher was calm and understanding. Her name was Naina. She taught us our 2nd language , which was hindi. She was an understanding and experienced class teacher. But she taught us slowly and in between the classes , our eyes were struggling to keep...