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My first day at the university.
I became the student. This is the new collective, the new teachers and new life. And this life isn't similar to that to which I have got used for ten years of study at the school. All ten years the First of September passed equally: the school ruler, traditional speech of the director and boring class hour. But now all in another way.
I remember when I have come to the university for the first time. There was bad weather, there was rain. But nevertheless I wasn't left by high spirits and sensation of something new.
I remember that when I came to the university, almost my group mates had already come. I still haven't remembered them yet, so that I looked at the tablet with an inscription:”philological faculty” and I also came to all.
I observed of occurring performance with big admiration. Undergraduates from various faculties acted. When I was looking at performance, I represented the future student's life.
When action in the yard had ended we moved in library. When we were going to the library someone told about it. All students came to the library. I sat down near two girls, they have not yet familiar to me. As it appeared first girl was the student of my stream, and a second of a speciality the Ukrainian language.
In library teachers told to us a little about student's life, truth they scared us a little a seat in the library all days and nights, but then it was forgotten because the way wasn't back any more and teachers have told already about our young faculty. We were explained of specificity of teaching in the faculty and what is a language laboratory. Teachers told about quantity of students in the day-time department and in the correspondence department. They named the dean and other teachers, the name and number of chairs at our faculty.
Pressure in my soul heated, because I will have known in what group and with whom I will have studied. And someone started to disclose who and in what group will have studied. I tensely listened to not pass myself. As a result I appeared in group number 11. To us named our curator and we on groups gone to our audiences.
We had a small audience, on the ground floor, so some students could not sit. I sat down on the first desk, near me sat my group mate. We exchanged glances. It stopped when our curator started to speak. She didn't tell much, only given a time table asked about our addresses and phone and we discussed some questions which exciting us.
In this day we had not classes, so we came to home to gain strength before the next day.