The just important thing a teacher explained to us: our university’s core business is handing out diplomas. That’s where they get their financing. Everything else is just a cost. That’s probably why the level was as so low and I could redo all my failed tests until I passed. Most of my school time I spent looking out of the widow, bored.
It’s so different from other countries where they actually teach. But somehow our diplomas as worth the same.
The Dutch timezone was actually UTC + 20 minutes until WW2.