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My Experience Of A Boarding School

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Last summer break, I went to a school in India. My family and I had gone there to take a tour of a boarding school. At this school, the students’ parents are always traveling, and don’t have enough money to go to a normal school. So, the principal and his wife decided to create a cheaper learning place for these types of kids. My mom is a part of a non-profit group, and they raised $16,000 for this school, last year.
When we finally reached, my first thought of the place was, Wow! This school is so nice!. We entered though a large gate with a driveway that lead into a building. On either side of the road the were beautiful trees that I had heard the students themselves had planted. The principal of the school was waiting outside. The principal welcomed us into the large building and sat us down for some tea. While him and my parents talked, I took a quick look outside. This seemed to be where the principal and his family lived. Next to the door, there were handmade paintings of men, women, and children in a village doing daily chores. There were also animals and plants. I was amazed by the art skills of the students. A little farther ahead, there was a lovely garden filled with colorful flowers. I figured that the kids here had also planted these.
I was called back inside to start seeing the rest of the school. The main hallway was fascinating. With all the students’ drawings, paintings, and awards.The end of the hallway was still under construction, though. Climbing up

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