The school venue will be decorated for the holiday. Words of gratitude, congratulations, and words to the graduates, who are on their way to adulthood, are written in capital letters. The coat of arms of the Republic of Uzbekistan shall be hung at the school gates. Parents, representatives of sponsoring organizations, community activists, as well as honorary teachers, honored students of the school are invited to the school. Grade 9 and Grade 1 are placed face to face.
The event begins with an introductory speech by the school organizer.
School organizer:Hello, dear guests, dear parents, dear teachers and students!
Today we are gathered at our school to celebrate another holiday - the "Last Bell". I declare our event open, welcome!
I would like to invite 9th graders who are the cause of our event.
Musicians and musicians enter the classroom.
Organizer: Let the flag of the independent Republic of Uzbekistan be raised!
The flag, which is brought with the drum, is held in a protected place.
The anthem of the Republic of Uzbekistan resounds.
The organizer gives the floor to the school principal. After introducing the guests, the principal hands out “Honors” to the best students.
The cycle is managed by two students.
1st starter:Hello, dear teachers,
Chechen, clever and classic in the word section!
Listen to these beautiful melodies and words,
Congratulations on your step!
2st starter: Hello, dear guests, dear teachers, dear students, children of knowledge!
1st starter:My childhood is over,
I am seventeen years old now.
The great way of life is ahead,
Great life is ahead, waiting.
2st starter: Joy, dew in my eyes,
Kind in heart, happy to feed.
I don't know true friendship or love
There is a sweet rebellion in my heart.
1st starter:Here is the knowledge and emotions of every graduate today. The graduate knows that he is close to his parents. They also know that their teachers dedicated their health and heart to their anniversaries. The cost of the teacher's forehead is negligible. Today, he is a graduate of Mehridaryo School and is on his way to independence. As our scholar Ghafur Ghulamaytgan:
Today we are gathered for the "Last Bell" celebrations. Today's "Last Bell" is a reflection of our school life, our happy childhood years, the interesting and repetitive lessons of our teachers. Our hearts are weeping without you. Unfortunately, we will not be able to stop.
Mansur:If my life is a book,
The liquid chapter is past you.
I can never do the same
The great chapter is in you.
Lola: Your senses are struck by lightning,
The flame of my thinking is great.
My mind is thirsty for you,
There is a celebration of passions.
Valiant: When I turn the page, it's now
I can't describe it.
My teachers teach me everything,
What I'm doing is eye-popping.
Mansur:School period, happy moments,
My flawless, playful moments.
Trembling presses my body,
Because today is the last call.
Aziza:Gone are the sweetest moments,
Bosar now shrugs his shoulders.
There was a thousand sufferings, separation,
After all, today is the last call.
Moderator:I cry hard, tears in my eyes,
I can't forgive you classmate.
Come on, listen better, friend,
This is the last call for us.
Literary:Sometimes we were happy, sometimes we were great,
Teacher, never be offended by us.
We had a good time last night.
Here is the last call today.
Victory:Goodbye now, dear school,
I write poems for you,
Even if we leave this place,
We will not forget you, call.
Shahnoza:The crane lifts the load,
Elevate the person.
As for the mood
9- "B" raises the class.
(Shupaytdavragashoh Ivan Grozniykiribkeladi).
Ivan the Terrible: (Sees with children).
Hello, hello, king. What kind of house is this?
Salim:This is the 11th school building in Navoi.
Ivan the Terrible: What kind of team is this?
Scholar: Is this? 9- “B” class team.
Ivan the Terrible: O, 9- “B” class.! A team rich in eye-catching, knowledgeable, entertaining and humorous songs.
Rare:King, take a look at the other classes.
Ivan the Terrible: Do not interfere with the king.
Rare:Well, I'm not kidding.
("Classmate" is sung).
Munira:We are graduating from school, but we have a lot of dreams that we want to achieve. We talk to our classmates and we talk to the poor. We're just making changes. It is as if we are constantly praying, looking at the people, and praying for our rich people.
Fame:Let's take a look at the future of our class, albeit a few.
("Oradano`nyilo'tdi"that is. The phone rings).
Fair:Allo, bukim, I did not recognize?
Delicious:Didn't you know I am Lazizman? I graduated from the Art Institute in Tashkent. I'm doing well. I work in a private film studio. The presentation of the film, which I directed, is taking place. I'd like to make an appointment.
Fair:Thanks, my friend, I will definitely go. I'm on the phone with my classmates. All is well. Out of 35 students in the class, 32 have higher education. When we celebrate the 10th anniversary of the school, our teachers and teachers will be very happy.
Delicious:I missed my friend, the school, the teachers, the classmates. By the way, Sarvinoz went to France and showed an exhibition of paintings.
Nigora participated in an exhibition in London with her clothes. God bless each and every one of us. Well, my friend, the bell rang.
Munira:For our future, of course, you are involved in schizophrenia. We are grateful to all of you for the knowledge you have given us, and we are always grateful to you.
Nigora:Etiquette taught to say hello,
It evoked a feeling of homeland in our hearts.
Teaching sincerely, adding kindness
Our first teacher was Orzigul.
(Flowers are presented).
Abduvali:The geometric formula is very difficult,
It was difficult to understand their secret.
Taught a little nervous,
Matematikayolul - Roziyaustoz!
Laila: Explaining the electronic field,
Ammeter, voltmeter "suffering" larynx.
We will always remember your advice,
Sultan of physics - Azizjon ustoz!
Mawluda:Learn etiquette, border fursating,
Those who say that these moments are spoils,
Be knowledgeable, respect ortur,
It is said that there are many prophecies in science
We will not forget your advice, Turditoshustoz!
Askar:Russian was not easy either,
Many did not attend the Chtenya class.
They did their best to educate the victims.
Teacher Zilola who gave us knowledge!
Lola: My city is proud - my dear school,
My dear, kind, beautiful school.
Today your children are capable of everything,
We will not forget you, teacher Gulnara!
Elyor: Your children are scientists, one is a pilot,
One is a lawyer, one is a teacher.
We serve the country,
We will be proud of you, Master Turditosh!
We miss you, dear!
If you're a flying bird, if we don't support you once, if you need help, if we can't help you, don't forgive, don't forgive, don't forgive! (sighs).
Shahnoza: My dear school!
A wrist to my school, a pillar to my hometown,
If we don't need my neighborhood,
Us too don't forgive, don't forgive, don't forgive!
Nozima:Dear teachers, schoolmates! We will always love you and also remember you!
(Pigeons are released).
1st starter: A smirk on my face,
My embrace full of flowers,
Ring, my bell!
2st starter: My homeland is my labor,
Ring, my bell!
A 9th grader picks up a call from a 1st grader and calls together. This is the last call of the callers, the first call of the 1st graders.
Then the order to fly the flag of the Republic of Uzbekistan is issued. Grade 9 students also experience behavioral problems.
1st starter:against the dawn,
Excitement in the hearts.
Therefore, the event dedicated to the "Last Bell" celebrations was a dream come true. Thank you for your attention!