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Excitement . . . Flowers . . . New briefcase . . . New friends. This is the beginning of my long journey in high school. There were, of course, worries: how will they accept what they say, but now everything is over. I, holding my parents' hands and happily jumping over puddles, approach the lyceum.

I believe that the First of September is the face of the school. It all started like this: the winners of the Olympiads and excellent students of the previous year were announced, then high school students danced a waltz very beautifully, and then we, the beginners, took the oath of allegiance to the Queen of Sciences. I shouted loudest, "I swear!" and anxiously awaited what would happen next.