Scalabrini my school, you are the only one here in the town who is the bigger. You make people clever. You are a good serve; without you there is any one. The people come every where here in you and you accept all. If you wasn’t, it’ll be suffering and crying.
I’d like to stay for ever in your wall. Scalabrini, you are the mother of tongue. Be the same, don’t change.
Abuza, Pre-Intermediate I student at Scalabrini