My earlyer education

When I was 11 years old, the private school became popular in my hometown. From the first I saw the information about the private school my heart has flew to there but I din not tell my parents because I did not know if the agree with me. A few months later, the term was going to finnished I could not wait any more because I thought that if they did'nt agree with me then I can and had to gave it up. One day dinner I said that "I want to go to the private school" my patents were alittle surprised and my heart was speeding up.Then they said with smiled"why do you want to go to the private school" "because our teachersare not very well they don not have a good quliphcation and they just like few good students in the class." They lauhed said thry wood consider that but told me that I should worked hard first. After their wards I knew my wood come true 80%.Actually the teachers were not too bad, the main reasoon were I was not a good student the teacher does not like me and I do not like him too. And if I went to the private school my parents could not always control me.
As my anticipation I went to the privte school. I was very very ...exciting, I need't to see the teacher my mum couldn't shout at me and they gave me much money I could buy lots of wants and so on.When everything were in readiness before thty lived I still felt very well. But after 10 minutes I used the quilt covered my head cryed louldly and could'nt stop. Faced on a completely conditon and didn't kowm anybody I missedy mum, my dad, my brothers, my home...everthing.(It's too late today, I will go on to write tomorrow.)