3 Orientation Day (1/2)

The bell of her room rang and she woke up.

She looked through window it was still dark outside, no sign of morning_!!

She hurried to dress up...combed well...and exited from her room... all students of her age were gathered in the central hall.

It was spacious generously and without seats to sit all were standing according to their row number and batch number.

Jen also found her standing point_despite the fact of being an early rising_every student was attentive_so this was the Manner Class Orientation Day_ fair enough after few minutes_ a figure appeared from the front entrance of hall_ tall, white robs, mild expressions with a face full of smiles.

Every student paid immediate bow despite his mild and carefree expressions... of course, no one would like to stand on loose ends...facts remain facts.

Hall was illuminated with shine stones_maximized with mirror reflections_ ”Today our juniors selection would represent Primary Grade Level in the Yellow River Annual Feast Lunch_you were selected by high references and also at the will of Deans_ remember tobe stellar at the lunch and now let's explore the different parts and halls of Primary Grade Level_there is no warning for inappropriate behavior never forget_!_!!” saying this, his expression changed into solemn, they all followed suit behind him.

All students behind him started to follow... they were all focused on following contemplation hall and then other corridors ins and outs... lord was explaining about the places they visited...and their placements in different classes...as well as strict rules...time was slipping fairly rapid.

Before noon they were ordered to prepare for the lunch and gather in the same hall... ”Remember there is left limited time for preparing..!” soon everyone was in a hurry to make way back to their rooms.

Jen also followed_she was feeling alien to this place but she could not break tacit kind intentions of her uncle.

She dressed her up and hurried back to hall.

Within incense of time hall again was brimming with students of Primary Grade Level.

Everyone was looking promptly decent...again that lord manner appeared and left saying... ”Follow!!”

There were long chariots and were parked for them...they were given seats according to their batches.

They left behind the building while moving... bluestones were used in the making of the pathway and on their both sides were exceptionally green turf... after an hour ride... they approached outskirts of a temporary design feast garden.