作文档>作文大全>小学生>四年级

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)300字

作者: 更新时间:

  Of all the teachers I love my English teacher best. He is a very good teacher and about thirty years old. We all call him Mr Chu. He is not tall but a little fat. He is a man with a good sense of humour and always friendly to us. We all like him and his lesson. In his class we feel very happy. He always makes his English lesson interesting. We know English is rather difficult to learn but in his class we feel English is very easy and also very interesting.

  He often shows us how to learn English well. He asks us to listen to read to say and to write. After class we always talk with him in English. He even lends English books to us. If we have difficulty in understanding we can go and ask him. He is always happy to help us.

  He not only cares for our study but also for our life. One day one of my classmates Li Tong had a bad cold. He took her to see a doctor and got some medicine for her. Then he sent her home. When Li Tong stayed at home Mr Chu went to her home and helped her with her lessons. Several days later she was able to go back to school.

  This is my English teacher. What do you think of him?


My English Teacher(我的英语老师)字相关文章:

My English teacher(我的英语老师)150字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)100字

My English teacher(我的英语老师)50字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)50字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)300字

My English teacher (我的英语老师)250字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)300字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)100字

My English teacher(我的英语老师)150字

MY English teacher(我的英语老师)100字

My English Teacher(我的英语老师)300字

OfalltheteachersIlovemyEnglishteacherbest.Heisaverygoodteacherandaboutthirtyyear...
推荐度:
点击下载文档文档为doc格式

上一篇:讨厌的蚊子

下一篇:五指山的传说

精选图文

  • 飞翔的体验350字
    飞翔的体验350字

    小时候,我也有过飞翔的体验,那种感觉无比幸福。初夏时节,灿烂的阳光倾洒在地面。我和妹妹拿出肥皂,放入水中揉搓,肥皂水就制...

  • 我的童年300字
    我的童年300字

    小时候,妈妈常常对我说:“你知道你是从哪儿来的吗?有一回我在路上走着,瞧见一个婴儿在啼哭,那便是你!”我听后,每天都在马...

  • 春天的计划300字
    春天的计划300字

    今年春天我要做许多事,第一件事是读书。去年春天我还不太清楚怎样描写春天,现在多看些关于春天的书籍,肯定能有所收获。我一定...

  • 要是能飞该多好450字
    要是能飞该多好450字

    我家小区的秋千如同我的翅膀。荡秋千时,我总是渴望荡得更高些,再高些,这样便能伸出手,触碰身后树上的叶子。而当我荡下去时,...