Unacco School, Khongman Zone-III

This place is definitely not a school. It’s a full-time relationship festival. Every corner has a couple: arguing, hugging, breaking up, getting back together — all before the first period ends. Meanwhile I’m just walking to class like: “Sir, I didn’t sign up to be a background character in your telenovela.”

Sardine High School truly lives up to its name. They don’t just fill the classrooms they STUFF them like they’re packing suitcases for a 2-month trip. Breathing in class is a competitive sport at this point. Discipline? Hmm… think of a broken traffic light with sparks shooting out. That’s the vibe. Transportation: If your vehicle arrives within the same hour you finish school, consider yourself blessed.

If you’re looking for a place where chaos is the main subject and order is an optional elective, welcome to Unacco School! The fights are so regular I’m convinced they happen more consistently than the morning prayer. The staff gives “warnings,” which the students treat like collectible trading cards. Classrooms are so crowded I don’t even know who’s in my class anymore — I’m making friends by accidentally sitting on people. If you want quality education, go literally anywhere else. If you want plot twists, jump-scares, and relationship dramas every period? Unacco.

Speaking from my own experience, Unacco School has been sliding downhill so fast it’s honestly impressive at this point. The biggest issue? Discipline.. or whatever’s left of it. Fights break out so regularly you’d think they were part of the annual school calendar. Every session, every year, the same handful of students put on the same recycled performance. The staff gives their routine warnings, the same temporary suspensions, the same “we will take strict action” speech and shocking absolutely no one, nothing changes. Sometimes it really does feel like the school is more worried about losing a few fee payments than maintaining even a basic level of order. And then there’s the overcrowding, which is a whole separate masterpiece. A few years ago, classes had 40–50 students. Crowded, sure, but manageable. Now? It’s like they’ve adopted a “cram first, think later” admission policy. Nearly every classroom has 65+ students, packed together like they’re trying to break some kind of world record. Unacco loves to talk about its “standards,” but I’m not entirely sure what standard says, “Let’s squeeze students in like sardines and hope for the best.” At this point, it feels less like a school and more like an overbooked examination hall. It’s gotten so bad they actually had to ship an entire group of Class 9–12 students to a different campus because the original one literally couldn’t contain them. Nothing screams “good planning” like realizing halfway through the year that you don’t have enough physical space for the students you’ve admitted. The transport situation is also… something. Some students don’t even get a permanent vehicle. They’re basically playing transport roulette every day, switching between two vans depending on whichever one shows up first. And of course, they’re stuck waiting long after everyone else has already left. Really gives off organized, well-managed vibes, doesn’t it? And of course, let’s circle back to the fights because who could forget? Every year, without fail, the same drama repeats itself like a tradition nobody asked for. Temporary suspensions get handed out like party favors, and then everyone acts surprised when the exact same students do it again. At this point, it’s honestly a mystery why the school insists on keeping them. If something has failed for years, maybe just maybe it’s time to try a different approach? And then there’s the whole dating and relationship spectacle happening right in the middle of school. Look, I get it, everyone has a personal life. Do your thing. But could we maybe, possibly, PLEASE keep at least 90% of it outside school grounds? Every week feels like a brand-new episode of a painfully dramatic teen show, and nobody signed up to be an unwilling audience member. My eyes genuinely feel like they’re auditioning for a horror movie with how much they’ve suffered. For a school that proudly advertises “high standards,” the reality feels… well, pretty far from that. Overcrowded classes, chaotic discipline, questionable transport management, and unnecessary hallway soap operas all add up to a school experience that’s way more frustrating than it should ever be. Unacco School talks a lot about excellence, but from what I’ve seen, that excellence is still stuck somewhere in the brochure.

I hate to leave negative reviews, but Unacco School has left me with no choice. This school is mediocre at its core, but what makes it worse is how poorly managed everything is. The amount of fighting that goes on here is ridiculous, and honestly, it feels unsafe sometimes. The worst part? The people in charge either don't notice or don't care. I've seen so many cases where they've completely failed to handle student discipline properly. It's like they have no real system in place. Students and teachers alike seem to get treated unfairly depending on who you are. My expectations weren't high to begin with, but somehow they still managed to disappoint.

I hate to leave negative reviews, but Unacco School has left me with no choice. This school is mediocre at its core, but what makes it worse is how poorly managed everything is. The amount of fighting that goes on here is ridiculous, and honestly, it feels unsafe sometimes. The worst part? The people in charge either don't notice or don't care. I've seen so many cases where they've completely failed to handle student discipline properly. It's like they have no real system in place. Students and teachers alike seem to get treated unfairly depending on who you are. My expectations weren't high to begin with, but somehow they still managed to disappoint.

Walking into Unacco School feels like stepping into a low-budget reality TV show. There’s drama, fights, plot twists, and absolutely zero management. The staff just stand there like cameramen waiting for the next episode to film. The only thing missing is dramatic background music.

Unacco School isn’t a school — it’s a daily comedy show where the jokes write themselves. Fights break out so often I’m surprised they don’t sell tickets. The administration? They’re like background NPCs who forgot their dialogue lines. Discipline here has the consistency of Wi-Fi during a storm.

Unacco School feels disorderly. Groups behave like gangs, fights happen, and the school’s ban on relationships is completely ignored. Discipline here is almost nonexistent.

Unacco School gives off a chaotic vibe. There are gang-like student groups that start fights or intimidate others, and the staff rarely steps in effectively. At the same time, there’s a surprising number of student relationships happening despite strict rules against them. The whole environment feels unmonitored and poorly controlled.

The school has major discipline problems. You’ll see groups acting like they run the place, picking fights and causing trouble. And even though the school bans love relationships, they’re extremely common. It feels like none of the rules actually matter since nobody enforces them.

Unacco School struggles with a lot of issues, especially with certain student groups acting like gangs. These groups roam the corridors, cause conflicts, and make other students feel unsafe. At the same time, the school’s ‘no relationships’ policy seems pointless because there are couples everywhere — in classrooms, hallways, and even during breaks. The rules exist only on paper, because the administration clearly can’t keep up.