Exeter Township Senior High School is a public secondary school located in Reading, Pennsylvania. The school is part of the Exeter Township School District. According to the National Center for Education Statistics, in 2010, the school reported an enrollment of 1,422 pupils in grades 9th through 12th, with 230 pupils eligible for a federal free or reduced price lunch. The school employed 93 teachers yielding a student teacher ratio of 15:1. According to a report by the Pennsylvania Department of Education, 100% of its teachers were rated "Highly Qualified" under No Child Left Behind.
In 2006 the school went through major renovations. The school received a new cafe and new classroom wing. The school also renovated their football stadium, Don Thomas Stadium, in 2006.
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