My school, Oh Menhala for science and knowledge, and the path of success and the peasant, we spent the most beautiful times, and you learned how to divide the path of science and success, from the net spring Nhlna science, language, literature and culture, and between your walls we spent the most beautiful and joyful times and fun, you are the meeting place friends and peers, We laughed, we played, we played, we studied, and every minute we spent in you tells a tale.
Whatever the description of my school, words will remain impotent, and will remain in my heart higher and greater. It has paved the way for me to achieve my dream, which has given me the opportunity to be at the top of science. I love it with all its rooms, paintings, trees, laboratories and textbooks. A corner of which memory do not die, planted in my heart the most beautiful laughs that we have launched without fear, innocent laughter, we shared joy with colleagues.