There is a Phan school to remember...

(Baonghean.vn) - "3 years at Phan, proud, because I have friends as confidants, teachers as parents, and Phan... to miss!" are the emotional confessions posted on the community page.Humans of Phan.

A corner of Phan school in early summer.

On the last day of studying at that school, we all wished time would pass slowly so we could sit together and keep this moment forever. But life is like that, time will never come back, the important thing is how we spent that time so that we won’t have any regrets later.

Three years have passed and there is only one day left. I remember that last day. I looked at the clock so much, just wishing that the last moment we had together would not pass so quickly. That day, I stood still for a long time, looking out the window, where the Royal Poinciana flowers were in full bloom, and only this time would I be able to stand here and admire them so passionately.

In the few moments we were still sitting together, the singing voices rang out and someone turned to me and said: “Hey, sing. I want to hear you sing”. Every day I went to class, I sang simply to dispel the tiredness of each lesson, but on that last day, strangely, I sang a lot, sang all the songs about school and friends.

Someone heard me sing and cry... I myself sobbed, tears of regret and sadness! Tomorrow when we leave this school, we will spread our wings and fly to faraway places to fulfill our dreams, we will no longer be able to go to class every day, eat breakfast together, chat, and study together. A tight hug under the scorching summer sun makes us not want to leave each other.

Nostalgia for old school.

The naughtiest boy also had tears in his eyes and whined: “Stop crying, I’m crying now!” and gently wiped away the tears rolling down the cheeks of the sobbing girls. Only at that moment could people hug each other tightly and tell each other things about their future lives. Only at that moment could they lean on each other’s shoulders, listen to each other sing and quickly wipe away their tears. Only at that moment could they stand silently together for a long time in front of the school gate…

Sometimes life is so magical, life has brought people together here, different personalities and fates standing under the school roof and sobbing on the day of parting. The magic may only come once in a person's life, but that is the moment when everyone calms down, no longer has the frivolity and mischief of school age, sitting together to give careful advice before 2 important exams.

Then our lives will be unknown, each person's fate is unknown but fate has let us all meet, study and live together for 3 years. Not a long time but it is enough to make someone regret parting, it is enough to make someone remember clearly the memories we had together.

Last day on the old school yard.

I remember Phan with the last class, inviting each other to go down to the cafeteria to eat instant noodles for the last time, with the bunch of royal poinciana flowers that someone brought into the classroom on the last day, passing around to admire, with smiles and tears mixed together that no one can forget. Until now, when I became a university student, every time I pass through the high school gate, I can't hold back my emotions and remember my friends at Phan.

Now, we can no longer wear the uniform, can no longer sing the national anthem every Monday morning, and now when I see the white ao dai fluttering in the wind, I still remember the pieces of my high school days and miss them so much.

3 years at Phan, proud because I have friends as confidants, teachers as parents, and Phan... to remember!

My Ha

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photo on Humans of Phan