Last One to Post Wins! v4

We use to only get 40 days summer vacation and 10 days winter vacation. And teachers always used to give loads of holiday homeworks and projects to do. And due to which no student use to remain absent in last two-three days before vacation. Because Project work carries *free* marks hence everyone wants to make sure that they get them.


The good thing about regular school is that it teaches punctuality and also provides us experiences of the people around.
 
iirc we had classes of 30.
I think they reduced that number later on, but am not sure. The teacher shortage here is starting to get serious.
 
In school where I studied, there was 3 sections(A, B, C) back then for all classes; but exclusively for class 1, there were sections upto E. And later on those students were merged into three sections as usual.

Though class 1st was only about playing in school !!
 
I don't remember explicit sections, aside from one floor where al the biology and science related classrooms were. All other classes were just held all over the place.
 
Oh. So it means your mom is certified teacher then....

It makes me highly curious that how your mom gives you the homework and take your tests, and then make then report card at session ending. And when said that, does your mom teaches you to till similar duration of school in a day ?
 
It seems to be possible here, but you need to be granted an exemption from the 'leerplicht' law, which is basically 'study duty'. You're required to go to school from age 5 to age 16. Dunno how one would get an exemption from that.
 
School Days were indeed challenging, but were fun as well, because of many twists and turns that can come there. Some odd moments also take place.

And the most odd moment was that my trouser got ripped when during sports session and it ripped for entire length, and to make it even worse it was happened before lunch break, hence whole half school time was still remaining.
:tongue::LOL::LOL::LOL:(n):censored::devilish:


And in this troublesome situation, that bully kid about which I said recently, helped me out there. He was fat and big, so covered me up from behind, and then took me to the clinic room of school. And there, he arranged thread and needle from somewhere, and stitched out my trouser to sufficient amount from where it doesn't gets spread apart. Only good thing was it was winter, so I wrapped the jacked from behind to hide.

But then I remained sitted at one place until the end of school !!
 
In middle school I took dance instead of PE, very fun and glad I took it over regular PE honestly :D
I don't think I have any changing stories since I changed separate from everyone else, but it was chill.

The story I do have that's tangentially related is that the locker I had for my dance clothes was right by the cafeteria, and I absolutely love applesauce.

So. In the mornings I would just take any leftover applesauce and store it in the locker.

And eventually I started just leaving my dance clothes in my bag cause it was easier and stopped using the locker as much. But applesauce kept being put in there.

um....I forgot some of the applesauce for a while, like..a few weeks while. And by the time I remembered, they were way bad-
and I just kinda shrugged it off and decided to clean it at the end of the year

Come end of the year, it absolutely STANKS. like SUPER bad. And so I take all the sauce out and try to wipe it up but the stink just wont go. This was my last year at the school.

Because of the changing-separate and where the locker was stuff, this was just some extra locker that was never technically actually mine. So it couldn't be traced to me.....so I just gave up fully cleaning it and just left it as clean as I could.

My friend, who luckily can't smell, got a locker nearby it next year and well informed me that it was like. Entirely bolted shut come the next year and STILL smelled bad if you got close according to some other people.

....woops XD

anyway we called it the applesaucer. my middle school experience was crazy in some ways and I have a million more whack stories that are varying degrees of "i did something weird" to "someone did something weird" to "what the heck is going on at that school"

My high school's freshman PE was...stupid easy. It literally was walk laps for like 10 minutes and then do whatever. Lotta people lazed about but getting a PE credit for what was basically a study period for me was very nice.
 
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