My Primary School
Manelle Bourechak, 5B

There is a phase of every individual’s life that we always want to remember and talk about it. For many reason, my unforgotten moment is when I was in primary school. One of them is the beauty of my school which it made me a happy young girl.

My school was not big as other institution. It is located in woods. This part of town is very quit, only few cars pass by. It is surrounded by a beautiful houses and long old eucalyptus trees. It is very old famous school. The French architecture dated during the French colonialism to Algeria in 1830. The big and long white wall covered the small recreation yard. There are banana’s trees planted every two to three meters exceed the fence. On the back of the recreation yard, there is a nice garden where the red beautiful flowers is planted, the others flowers have a different colors, some are purple other yellows.  The green leaves invaded the place. The mixture of these colors is an amazing piece of art for the eye of everyone in this school. On each wall of classes, there was a painting, some of them are cartoon others are just educational writing as Arabic alphabet or Coran verses. All the class windows are painted in white to reflect the sun light and avoid children to look to the gorgeous garden.

In short, my primary school was a remarkable and happiest place in all my life. I hope that one day I go visit it but I afraid that these splendor quiet institution changed.