What I See at My school Maximiliano Saavedra – 8°B I see sunlight falling on our faces We sing the anthem of our school I listen to the words of encouragement From teachers when we go through important things I see falling leaves with school memories Like a waterfall that evokes me I see young people enjoying their talents In a pleasant community, in an atmosphere of love
The arrival Matías Brito -8°B All started one cold and kind of cloudy afternoon of October. A hopeful child from a small school wanted to enter a great and prestigious school. It was different compared to his old school. Many unknown people. He had to leave his old classmates but he visited them very often. The first day: Who are they? What do I do here? Where can I go? Who can I speak with? But at the end of the first week all these doubts were clear and he could meet great people.
Presence Jorge Costa -1° Medio A We must wake up every morning have breakfast, take a shower every morning must follow a normal pattern but Are we actually "waking up"? From the first step we take outside our houses we must remember we're not asleep