Reception
When i stepped into primary school for the first time i felt very nervous. But what was even worse is that my teacher was a demon. On my second week at school i put my coat on the wrong hook (by accident, i didnt know i was only 4) and i got screamed at. I remember crying that day and i got a letter sent home to my parents who thought it was very harsh. When I was in the middle of reception, builders had finished making a classroom for us (we were in cabins) so we had to take all our stuff down to the school. My favourite thing about being in reception though was going on the computer as we had play half the time.
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