Miss Hou, my high school English teacher, her English name is Jane. She looks very weak. A gust of wind will blow her away.
She is not very tall, about cm. She has English teaching experience. She has taught me for three years.
In other words, she is the only English teacher during my high school study. She will show us an English song a few days before class. In a few days, she will let us sing along with the tape.
I still remember some songs she taught us. She looks very weak, but no one in my class will object to her words. I think it may be because everyone thinks that she works hard, so the English of our class is very good.
She is our friend. After class, she always plays badminton with us, if we have any difficulty Difficult, she is also willing to help us, a good teacher is more than a million books, she will always be my mentor, Jane, my teacher, I love you.
Liu Ming is my chemistry teacher. He is an ordinary little man with thick glasses, but he has a strange way to make his class lively and interesting. I remember his first class.
He put three bottles on the table, one filled with kerosene, one with castor oil, and one with vinegar. He said, "now be careful, pay attention to everything I do." He held up a finger, mixed the three liquids in a large glass. After a few seconds, he took it out, put it in his mouth, and took a sip.
"You have to do everything I do. How delicious," he said, and then we made a face like him. The mixture tasted terrible.
This was the first chemistry lesson, and I'll never forget it. ".
Everyone has a dream. My dream is to be a teacher. A teacher is a sacred mission.
They pass knowledge to students. They don't pay for the children I love. I prefer to watch them grow up and watch them a little better.
So I will be very happy. I have to study hard for my dream. I will be a good teacher.