Seeing a primary school in a dream indicates that he will be appointed to an official duty, his property and money will increase, there will be a doctor's intervention when necessary and his health will return to its former state, his sustenance will expand, his taste and pleasure will also be spoiled, he will lose sleep because of debt, his troubles and debts will be relieved.
In addition, seeing a primary school in a dream indicates that abundance will pass from his household and happiness will pass from his heart, he will earn greater earnings day by day, the debt taken for a short time will not be paid, he will be dismissed from a place where he works in a very good position, troubles and troubles will be erased, he will be a scholar and wise person.
Psychologically seeing a primary school in a dream indicates that he will live as he wishes thanks to the abundance of his financial opportunities and thus he will not go hungry, he will enjoy them and that he will have a lot of conversations, that he will have some arguments due to family reasons in the very near future, that some good developments will occur in his family life, that the damages he suffered will be compensated, that he will make the right decisions for his work on some issues, that he will see very good days in his business and family life, I expect. He comes to my room, he takes off his mask and cape - someone I have never buried before - and comes to me. I stand there without fear, I don't remember much but he acts nice at first, I am bleeding even though he knows it is bad. I have my phone next to my leg, I think he sees it and suddenly takes it. Then he gets into that evil spirit and doesn't act nice but I am still good to him, I even caress the wound on the side of his cheek. At that moment he points the gun at me and says where is your father. I tell him at the police station and he tells me to go and bring him. I open the front door and say, well, if I can't come, I've been arrested, I'm not old enough to go out. I see my father as I'm going out the door. We immediately go into the living room and close the door. Dad, he's trying to kill you, I say. Then I take a gun out of his waist. He points the gun from the door, I turn it in the opposite direction with my hand, and my father intervenes, and finally it explodes, it bounces off the walls, and my father tells me to get out of there. Then my father takes the gun and says, how long will he go to jail? I count to myself, then it's an attempted murder sign.