1. A narrative paragraph tells a story.
2. Orientation, Complication, Resolution, Reorientation.
3. At that time I was accepted at SMP Negeri 2 Bandar Bandar Lampung, one of the favorite junior high schools in my city. I am very happy to finally be accepted at the junior high school that I dreamed of, my efforts while studying in elementary school (SD) paid off. I got a satisfying National Examination (UN) result. But there is one experience that I will never forget. Although it's a little embarrassing, this experience is very valuable to me.
MOS (Student Orientation Period) has ended, that day was Thursday and at that time I was wearing a junior high school uniform for the first time. Incidentally at that time I woke up late and finally I was late coming to school. After arriving at school, I remember my class that was announced on the last day of the MOS yesterday, and somehow I thought
"Looks like I'm grade 7I"
Even though I was a little hesitant, I went straight to class 7I.
After arriving, all of my prospective classmates in class 7I had sat in their respective places. After I saw it, there was an empty bench behind. Finally I sat there. Shortly after there was a male student who came, he looked for a seat but was all filled. Finally he and several male students took a bench from outside.
After they returned, a teacher came, he led the prayer and then introduced himself. Her name is "Mrs. Sriana" she is a teacher of Lampung Language, Culture and Art, as well as guardian of 7th grade. After that, he absent students.
All students have been called, except me. I was confused. Finally I raised my hand and explained to Mrs. Sriana that my name had not been mentioned. Because my name was not on the attendance list, my name was finally written at the bottom.
I said to myself "why is my name not on the attendance list?"
After the division of class administrators, all students are encouraged to clean their classrooms and surroundings. After cleaning the class, I intend to look at the announcement board on the class yesterday. After that incident I suspected that I was wrong in entering class. I also invited one of my friends in class 7I to check it.
I also looked for my name in the list of class divisions, after finding it turned out to be in the order of 7F graders
"Turns out right! I got the wrong class!"