The Lipa City National Science High School (Filipino: Pambansang Mataas na Paaralang Pang-Agham ng Lungsod ng Lipa) is a public science high school located in Lipa City, Batangas in Philippines. It is a DepEd-recognized science high school and one of three science high schools in the province of Batangas, the others being the public Batangas Provincial Science High School in Batangas City and the private Batangas Science School, Lipa City.
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