Holidays
May is the favorite month of spring. And perhaps not because of its beauty, but because of the holidays. As we all know, summer holidays are the biggest and all schoolchildren are waiting for it. We can say that almost from the very beginning of May we did not study, lessons were missed, reduced. And exams were held at school, teachers disappeared, as well as lessons. That's why I love May. * * * And now I am standing on the line in honor of the end of the ninth grade. Fortunately, there were only fourth, ninth and thirty grades. Nothing could spoil this day, except for ONE. When I came home, I was in a good mood, and after changing my clothes, I went down to my parents in the kitchen. They were discussing something vigorously and pointing their fingers at one point of the phone, then at another. Mom, look at me, I survived the ninth grade! "Have you come yet?" Just in time. Dad and I have a conversation with you. - Which one? - In general, we decided to go on a trip for the whole summer. And you and Tom are left alone. - No, mom, wait, you promised that you would take me to another country in the summer. - Yes, I remember my daughter, but this time
About Holidays
May is the favorite month of spring. And perhaps not because of its beauty, but because of the holidays. As we all know, summer holidays are the biggest and all schoolchildren are waiting for it. We can say that almost from the very beginning of May we did not study, lessons were missed, reduced. And exams were held at school, teachers disappear...Read more