On their very first day as real pupils, they puffed out their chests, let go of their parents’ hands, and walked through the gate on their own. There was no hesitation in the lines — just bright, eager eyes and determined little mouths. When dismissal time came, the queues marched out in neat, orderly rows, with zero tears from start to finish — their courage rocketed straight to the top!
In Chinese class, sweet young voices chanted nursery rhymes together like chirping birds. In Maths, numbers turned into fun games, and little hands shot up high. In English, they clapped along to rhythms and sang chants, swaying their bodies. In Art, crayons danced freely on paper, every colour block bursting with imagination. In PE — well, they just ran, jumped, and laughed, filling the grassy field with joy.
In the classroom, they called out movement cues loud and clear. At their desks, small hands carefully learned to pack their schoolbags, stacking books from biggest to smallest. At lunchtime, they picked up their own trays, scooped their own food, and after eating, gently placed the trays back in the collection area — a bit slow, but brimming with a “I can do it” spirit that made them look more and more like little masters of their own lives.
In just three days, they went from shy glances to waving, smiling, and fitting right in — progress visible to every eye.
“It’s so rewarding to watch them gradually get to know the environment and make friends.” — every gentle word of encouragement and every thumbs‑up quietly watered these newly sprouted seedlings.
“I can eat by myself and put away my tray now. I’m not scared at all!”
“The classroom is so beautiful! I’ve made new friends!”
“There are so many books in the school library — when will I ever finish reading them all?”
— The pride of our first‑grade citizens can no longer be hidden 😄
Welcome, dear little pupils. Thank you, lovely little masters. In the mornings and evenings, through all the seasons ahead, we will walk slowly, read slowly, and grow slowly — together.
