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My speech on 13th school anniversary

Honorable chairman, chief guest, board members, principal, vice-principal, respected dignitaries from the different walks of life, teachers, parents and my dear friends.
I am glad to stand amongst you to express my views on the auspicious occasion of 13th school anniversary. So far I know, this school was established in 2055 B.S. with the sole aim of imparting quality education by some of the intellectuals of this district. Therefore, it is working for the academic excellence and personality development among its students from its inception.
Glorious history of board first, third and district toppers certainly point that the school is heading at the right direction. Last year, too, was glorious for us as Saugat Adhikari, an ex-student here obtained district second position. We’ve heard different rumors against our school in the market but I, as a student representative, would like to call them baseless and superstitious.
The school is a non-profit motive and it is catering the needs of the students both from urban and rural areas. It has several scholarship schemes which have provided golden opportunity to the students from poor economic condition to be imparted quality education.
I have found my teachers dedicated towards teaching and friendly as well. They are also quite experienced which has helped to excel in our examinations. English, an international language, is the medium of communication here which has helped the student in several ways. School is updating its teaching materials. Computers, projector, internet etc. are some of the teaching materials which are being used time to time.
Extra-curricular activities focused for the all round development are being carried out as per the schedule in our calendar. Just last week, we actively participated in sports week to mark our 13th school anniversary.
Strikes and different other obstructions are creating confusion among students about holidays. I think our school has addressed this problem effectively through notice board service and sms service.
Despite these attempts to carve us in to beautiful pieces of art, our school has some shortcomings. The school doesn’t have its own building which has been our voice for a long time. Probably, this is why the classrooms made for accommodation purpose are quite small for me and my friends. Indeed, we can see some progress in this sector but still we are not satisfied. The condition of toilet is also a chronic problem even though a new toilet has been made. The computers in the computer lab should be updated as they are growing obsolete. I hope the school will take apt steps to eliminate the weaknesses I mentioned before.
Finally, I expect the contribution of teachers, students and all other stakeholders will certainly thrive our school in the forthcoming days. Wishing once again a year of success and glory, I’d like to be far from here.
Thank You.
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