10th grade in Ayb was the begging of a long and important story. Here starts my path to a bright future. There was an amazing atmosphere to learn (teachers, new friends, modern conveniences, academic programs) and lots of new opportunities (projects, summer programs).
While 10 grade seemed like a gift from heaven, but in 11-th grade everything seemed like a jail. Here is a picture of me in the Ayb school. Here are also my friends.
The 12th grade was the hardest one, since our classes became a survival game, since I missed a lot of homework thanks to the TOEFL exam. Then, I was trying not to catch an attention like this :))But still, this year was the best one as we could become mature.