Dear Ngan!

It's been almost a year since we haven't contacted each other! Since the day I came to Hanoi to visit Ngan last year. Is Ngan and little Thuy still fine? Have you had a good time lately? Hydrology is still as good as before! And I am still fine often.

Ngan is wondering why I was in Hue to write this letter, right? Coincidence and surprise Ngan! After a few years of studying at university and working in a foreign land, I returned to work at Hue Central Hospital - in my beloved homeland.

My hometown is very beautiful Ngan! I sat on the bus to visit the old secondary school we used to study. The buses run more often, the asphalt road is very wide! The school appears hidden under the luxuriant trees. The bold words "Dang Tat Secondary School" appeared in front of my eyes, surprising me.

Stepping down from the car, I felt both strange and familiar. The school has not only been renamed but facilities have also improved markedly, only the shade of the eagle, shady shady phoenix is ​​still the same ...

Ngan still remember? The row of classrooms for blocks 8-9 in the old days in the rainy season has always been "leaking", and the rain is drenched all over the tables and chairs, but the lecturer is still enthusiastic and the kids are like us The headset is very attentive! But now, the suites have been changed. From those "tumbling rooms" classrooms, they have been transformed into a row of 3-storey floors with modern equipment: electric lighting to every corner of the room, air conditioning, then projectors, smart spreadsheets. .. In the past, we didn't like to study projectors.

The 2-story building of ODA for teachers has now become 5 stories. The library has also been expanded several times before with all the books, and is open 24/24!

Along the school yard, there are quiet trees, because there are no children playing in the summer holidays, sometimes the birds sing and the sound of leaves buzzing in the canopy, I go to the teachers' room What a beautiful new room! I saw the old teachers, their hair was faded, the voice was still warm as before but slower.

- Ly Na, honey? Do you recognize me?

By then, my eyes were stinging, something blocking my throat made me unable to answer her question. The youthful and dynamic beauty of the old lady Thu has been replaced by a more gentle and loving beauty. It has been 20 years since I last met her, to hear her call "me" like that. Already at the age of 35 but in front of her skinny figure, I seem to go back to being a 15-year-old girl. From her narrative, I know that some of the teachers who taught me were retired and some were no more ...

Probably because of visiting the school on hot, sunny summer days, the bright sunlight crept through each leaf arch, threaded through the gaps to remind me of my senior year memories, the farewell summer ... Oh! ! The beautiful childhood came rushing back into my mind. I remember the day the whole class, excluding boys and girls, ran to the center of the schoolyard in the scorching sun to kick the soccer ball and got scolded by the headmistress for a game, but everyone was still smiling when they entered the class; I remember the farewell party, girls were busy cooking, boys were busy with tables and chairs, eating and drinking, at that time, they were laughing and laughing, why would every girl hug and sob after that, and still the boys in my class also had eyes ...

I've been here so far, why do I miss those "big girls" and "super naughty 9/1 classmates from the past Ngan! Now each one of them fell down! That's it! My tears are flowing again, it's true that I'm still "crybaby" like the old days!

In the letter, I included a photo I took at school with my old teacher and the notes from the teacher to Ngan! The mail is not long, but maybe I would like to stop writing here. Ah! Ngan whenever you have the opportunity to visit the old school! Take baby Thuy too! I miss her so much! At that time, if the young Mercury asked, "Where is this mother?" then answer that "This is the place where wings of my dreams, my ambition, and the place that made me follow my career" to knock my head "- a precious care