Visiting a book fair
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A Book Fair was being held in the Town Hall. So one morning our
teacher said that we were going to visit it. We cheered loudly for it meant
that there would be no lessons for the day.
We
lined up outside the classroom. Then we marched in pairs out of the school,
up the pedestrian bridge, down the other side of the road and into the Town
Hall just a few hundred meters from our school.
At
the Town Hall we were told to behave ourselves. If we wanted to buy any book,
we were to take it to our teacher. Then we gleefully buried
ourselves among the vast number of books on display there.
There
were so many books there. It was impossible to look at all of them. So I
spent my time browsing mainly among the books on wildlife and nature, my favorite.
As
much as the books were wonderful, the price was discouraging. I could not
afford to buy any of them. I would have to ask my mother to buy one for me
later on.
Time flew. Two hours seemed like two
minutes. Soon our teacher told us toassemble at
the front door. There she helped those buying books pay at the counter at a
special discount. Not many of us bought books. They were too expensive. I did
not buy any.
After
paying for the books we lined up and marched back in pairs to school.
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วันพุธที่ 2 มกราคม พ.ศ. 2556
Visiting a book fair
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