So, to elaborate my story I will post a few blogs where I will tell you know my journey trough life until now. From when I was just a child to present. In this blog I will share my school history and how I end up on the Computer Science industry.
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Me and my brother very young.
Some infrmations about the Romanian education system. In my days the primary scool was 4 years, but now it's 5, 4 year of elementary scool, 4 years of highschool. After that college and university programs differ for each field.
I started school 1 year earlier then I should've, so I was always the smallest in my class. In primary school we have the same Teacher for all the 4 years, and she teaches all the classes. She is a great woman and even a greater teacher. She is the reason I fall in love with school. For me it was always a pleasure to go to classes.
After that I started middle school. There we switched to a proffesor for each class and notes instead of qualifiers. If until now I took βVery goodβ on a test now it was a 10. It was a very hard transition for me, because we were really close with our teacher. In this 4 years we had a class tutor which was the supervizor and host the parent meetings. After a while we adjust to the new system and start caring for the new professors as well. They were nice people and dedicated proffesors.
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Me and my class at the end of 8th grade(I am the 2nd one from right to left, in the middle)
The best part was that it is a small neighbourhood school where most of us made 8 years of school. I had the same collagues all this time, and we were also neighbours, so after school we will still see each other in parks or at each others homes. My big brother was in the same school as me and he is one year older. So it was really nice to know "the big kids" and be invited to their parties and hang out with them, he didn't like it very much but my parents made him to take me with him.ππππ
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Me with my father and my brother. Happy family.
The very interesting part is that may aunt(my father's sister) was the school principle. So I was always under close supervision and I was always expected to have good grades. And so i did, I was a very good student, a nice kid and everybody liked me.
All of this changed when I started highschool. Nobody knew me there, I could be whoever I wanted to be. And so I did.
Part 2 comming soon!
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