Belkede Son Zeng 🔖 💫

As the youngest student in the school rings the handbell while sitting on the shoulder of a graduating senior, the sound carries a clear message:

It is a poignant reminder of how quickly the years have vanished since the very first day of school. Belkede Son Zeng

The corridors that once echoed with frantic footsteps and whispered secrets are suddenly quiet. For eleven years, the bell was a commander—ruling over schedules, marking the start of lessons and the relief of breaks. But today, the bell sounds different. It is no longer a command; it is a farewell. As the youngest student in the school rings