This is the place where brings me happiness and
knowledge .When I recall my Junior high school ,my first English teacher came intio
my mind who noticed me at the first class and gave me a lot of help.
I
would
never
forget
the
class
he
given
at
the
first
semester.
The
lazy
afternoon,bathed
in
the
gotten
angry
sun
,made
everyone
felt
tired
and
sleepy.(3)Outside
the
classroom
,the
cicade
sang
song
loudlier
and
loudlier.However
,the
classroom
was
surprisingly
quiet,we
could
only
hear
the
teacher talking to himself and four electric fans spinning on the platfond .Almost all
students put their heads down. But for me ,I stared at him and listened carefully .
Not
because
I
liked
English
,but
the
teacher's
passion
and
patience
touched
my
heart .When he raised a question ,there was no one putting up his hand .He raised the
question in chinese ,but no one gave him reaction,either .Repeating the question with
patience,he
looked
around
the
quiet
classroom,becoming
more
and
more
embarrassed.(8)I saw the embarrassment on his face,but he still waited . Although
I
was not good at speaking,I wanted to have a try .
Because I really touched by him
and I wanted to help him break the embarrment .Just at the moment,I had eye contant