For students in block C like me in high school, Nhan Van School is not a "hot" school like law, police or journalism, but I love Nhan Van School simply because it is humanistic as its name suggests.
My Humanities is not too modern, nor too old, it is just simple, quiet and so are the Humanities people. I love the Humanities school, a gentle and profound love. Teachers often tease us that teaching students in the Humanities school and the Natural Sciences school are two schools close together but have completely different personalities, one side is noisy and the other side is quiet.
My school of Humanities does not have as many boys as other schools, perhaps because the school's entrance is mainly from group C! But it is not because of the lack of men that my school is not like other schools, there are few men in our school but they are honest and polite. I find the girls in Humanities to be true to their name, gentle, graceful but witty. Girls in Humanities have something very gentle, obedient and simple. The day I went to the National University center in Xuan Thuy with some of my friends, that day there were also girls from other schools, but when we went down the elevator, everyone said we were girls from the School of Humanities? I don't know why the girls in Humanities are so easy to recognize! Most of the students in the school are from the provinces, a few are originally from Hanoi, although they come from everywhere, the students in my school are sociable, do not discriminate against each other and are also friendly. When I go out, I see people often distinguish between people from one province and another, but at our school there is no such distinction. People often help each other and are very approachable and familiar.
The teachers in my school are also friendly and lovable, I really respect the teachers in my school, the teachers are very dedicated and enthusiastic about their work. I love the teachers more and more when I have classes with them. What I like and am proud of compared to my friends from other schools is that the teachers in my school never scold the students, but there is also never a culture of envelopes in my school! I see that in my department, some teachers even help and support tuition fees for students. I am really proud of that! In my humanities, there is no cheating in exams, studying and taking exams are real, I am very proud of that! We often joke with each other, the semester exams in my school are even more serious than the university entrance exams in some other schools.
Although there are many girls in my school, they are no less active. The school's activities, clubs, and faculties are always lively and cheerful. This is my second year joining the Hoa Da club. I see Hoa Da as my second family. Hoa Da is a club for disabled students in the school. I am very grateful to the members of the club. They are physically disabled, but I see that they are not mentally disabled. They are role models for me to follow! The members of the club are disabled. They are not physically like me and other students, but there are things that I will never have like them: determination. They not only participate enthusiastically in activities but also study very well. Mr. Vu Trung Hien, Ms. Nghiem Thi Thu Trang... they are all very good and at the same time are talented club leaders. Volunteering with everyone in the club, I realized that life is meaningful, making me love this life more! Mr. Chu Duc Liem is a member of the club, he is a student of class 56, History department, he is very sick but still always helps others, he always has a smile on his lips to overcome all difficulties, I feel so happy to study at the school and to know you, everyone in the club. True to its name, the Hoa Da club, the club members as well as the students of the school always grow their life buds strong and beautiful like those da flowers.... Happiness is sharing
I love my department, I love the Psychology department, I don't know since when I like psychology, I chose it and determined to follow it in the coming years! My psychology department, teachers, seniors and friends are as close as family members. I admire my teachers, they are very friendly and close to us. When I entered university, like other friends, I thought that how could the teachers at university be as familiar as in high school, but I realized that teachers everywhere are close, loving and dedicated to their students. The volunteer trip last January of the department to Che Cu Nha, Mu Cang Chai district, Yen Bai province gave me many memories that I will never forget! I felt the teacher-student and friend relationship become closer, understanding each other better after the trip. We spent months preparing and our trip was not in vain. The whole group felt carsick when we got there because of the dangerous and winding roads of Yen Bai mountains and forests, but it quickly passed when we got off the bus and were welcomed by the loving eyes of the children of the ethnic minorities in Che Cu Nha. Three days is not too long but it is enough to leave in me a love for this place! We went to the village to meet the people, visit the lives of the people here, more or less we understood more about the lives of the ethnic minorities in the highlands, a part of the country! The eyes of the children, their tears made us not want to leave this place. Even though we had just met, we had warm feelings for each other. Those feelings will always be memories, sacred feelings that I will always remember...
I love the bright sunshine in the school yard, I love the summer rains at school, it's so beautiful and so warm! I love standing on the bridge across the street in front of the school gate to watch the street every night, I love the light of the bulb shining through the trees in the AB and BC yard, there's something about it that makes me feel interesting.
I love Humanities just like that! Every day that passes, living under the roof of the Humanities school, I find myself more mature, thinking more maturely but also loving life more, simply because I love Humanities and love my life.
Author:Vu Thi Luong - K58 Psychology
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