My Chinese teacher, I am a middle school student. Mr. Li is my Chinese teacher.
He is only tall and thin. He likes playing football. I think he is my good teacher.
He is my good friend because his class is very interesting. I like them very much. We often talk about study, work and life together.
In a word, he is a good teacher. We like him and he likes us.
My teacher is a Chinese teacher, I even named her medium build, slim, skin is very white, thin face, long hair, high straight nose, she smiles teeth white, the teacher has a pair of big eyes, what's worse, I have a small back to Li said, suddenly I heard the name of the teacher, I looked back, saw the teacher looked at me with severe eyes I am anxious to pretend that I am very serious today. I think I will never let a small case teacher work hard every day. She patiently taught us to go to school, read books and guide our homework.
She is not very well, but she still insists that our school teachers are strict with our study. Whenever we do not finish our homework, no matter who she is, she criticizes him mercilessly The next morning, she found that I didn't finish my work. I went to the podium and she hit me with a racket while CFS.
She said to me in a serious way, "we must finish our homework on time." teachers like my mother showed us our respect and love for her.