My Experience In Science Fair: The Exciting Moment Author : SASWATI INDRANIL BANERJEE

 My Experience In Science Fair: The Exciting Moment

Author : SASWATI INDRANIL BANERJEE



Someone: "Knock Knock!"
Me: Who is it?
Someone: This is me, DEFORESTATION, the POWERFUL MONSTER OF THE JUNGLE. HAHAHAAHAHAHA! I LOVE TO CAUSE TROUBLE. LA LA LA LA LAAAAA!"
Me: Aaaaaah! HELP HELP! I'M DYING BECAUSE OF THIS MONSTER!!!"


Woah! Friends, it was sooooooo scary, right? Deforestation is indeed a monster of the jungle. Wait, hold on....... From the word 'deforestation', I just recalled that I made a Science fair project related to this topic. So today, I will tell you my experience in the Science Fair. So, without further ado, buckle up on my magical car and explore that exciting moment.

So, it was back at Delhi, when I was in Grade-3D and I used to study at Green Fields School. There, a lovely and a pleasant day was going on, when our class teacher, Aarushi ma'am, told us that after a few days, a Science Fair will be conducted, so we have to make a project and show it. After hearing this. the tempo of my heartbeat increased, as I was really nervous. But since I was very good at Science that time, I had to participate. So, after going home, I told my mother the same, then she motivated me with her inspiring words to make me participate in the project, and I agreed. Then, we decided what project to make and after that, my mother went outside to buy the necessary materials for the project that we are going to make. And I did the project by making a model, of how people cut the trees and we face so many problems because of that. And, shall I tell you all, that why did I choose the topic deforestation? Well, it's because I wanted to spread awareness and let people know that how deforestation can be harmful, disadvantegeous and dangerous. And one day before the Science Fair, I finally completed my project!

The next day, was the Science Fair day. Everyone were looking excited, except me, because I was scared that I might make a mistake while presenting and I also might forget my lines. Then again, I remembered my mother's encouraging words and revised my lines. When our class teacher came, she called everyone to present their projects. When everyone were done, she called me. At last! My chance came, and I then took a deep breath and presented my project nicely!

So friends, as you all know the quote 'Winners never quit and Quitters never win', we should always accept the challenges in our lives and try to accomplish it. And I hope you liked my blog, so don't forget to put your exciting and magical moment of Science Fair.

Byeee!


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