My dear class teacher

My class teacher, there is no beautiful appearance, the dyed yellow curls are scattered with black hair, a pair of small eyes, a sword eyebrow, a thick lip, a fat body, not a thin body, is our class teacher. --Teacher Yang

Teacher Yang is a kind teacher, but not all is tolerant. I remember the words "cross-seven and eight-eight" in a text in the fourth grade of the fourth grade. We don't know what it means. As a result, Teacher Yang is furious and says, "How simple words do you actually don't, it's really awkward for me to teach you so hard. "The students all bowed their heads and were afraid of being assigned by the teacher."

When Teacher Yang is happy, it is like a little sheep. It is also a smile in class. We also listen carefully.

Ms. Yang’s meticulous attitude is that our class has received good reviews from the school and has become the best class in the whole year.

The teacher has been with us for five years. Every day after school, I will say: "Students, pay attention to safety after school, don't run around, go home on time." Five years, the teacher is busy every day to correct homework, and the hair has white. trace.

Teacher, here, I want to say: "Teacher, I love you"

Grade 5: Cherry blossoms that year