1 . My first day at senior high

I rushed out of my home with eagerness to get to know my new school.     1     I had imagined it over and over again in my mind.

    2     And there were several new brilliant buildings standing on the playground. “You are a new student, right? ” A soft voice behind me asked. Turning around, I saw a young lady. “Yes, ” I said. “    3     So if you need any help, please turn to me, ” she said with a smile on her face.

    4    . When I stepped into it, all the students had been there. Our head teacher, a middle-aged man with black and curly hair came in.     5     I felt very nervous. The feeling lasted more than half an hour, because I was the last one to give the introduction.

What an impressive day!