Stairway to Heaven.
During my first year in Class 1E2, the person who sit right beside me and also the first person that I talked to was Haziq. Standing in front of the class was my fearsome form teacher Mr Neo, having high expectations on us.
As days went by, I'm getting used to the class, befriending my classmates at the same time. Being the most glorious year in my school life, we as the whole class has achieved much more than what people didn't really expect.
Basketball Court, the cradle of my hatred towards Basketball CCA.
1E2 dominates the whole ACES Day Challenge and became the overall champion, and achieved second in Level during the school's annual Sports Day. At that point of time, I was thinking that perhaps...1E2 has created a great history for themselves!
Sometimes, we can only depend on ourselves.
But all good things have to come to an end, so we moved on to the second year - Class 2E2. It's time for streaming year! Our teachers gonna be nasty with us because it determines our future...
The D&T folio room was demolished, ready to welcome us with its new look!
Mr Neo got stricter with our D&T folios and Mdm Tan ended up super-duper flared-up when almost the whole class were in their own conversations. To us, studying with friends and having fun at the same time is still the top priority. XP
A pathway that I walked countless times...
As for the class spirit, it's always there. We get to go class outings, class excursions and doing projects in groups. How I wish the time stopped here. But of course it'll never come true. When streaming year is involved, I've to accept the fact that everyone will be promoted to Secondary 3. Yes, that means separation.
My third year class, 3E3!
Life in Secondary 3 was a totally different story. Facing new people, I was like "who da hell was that?" Everything have to start all over again...
Sing to the dawn! No I'm not referring to the book.
But of course, good things still happen. :)
Who cares?
Secondary 4 was about the same as 3. It's only when O Level is near, it simply tell us that the day of separation has arrived once again...
WGS = Woodgrove Secondary School Where Geese Soar.
Whether will we meet again next time, it's up to us to decide. Or perhaps fate has already done the job for us, who knows?
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