My teacher, Peter

Today, I am very depressed. do you know? Because my English teacher, Peter, is going back to China, today is the last time I have given us a class.

Peter is from the British capital, London. He is tall and tall, and a pair of blue eyes like the sea is very attractive. When he was in class, he was like a lively little white rabbit, and often made us laugh.

After class, I quickly picked up the paper and pen that I had prepared and rushed to Peter, asking him to leave a phone number. Peter asked some questions:

"Is the phone number for China still in the UK?"

"Of course it's Britain!" I said without thinking.

“OK!” Peter said quickly.

When other students saw it, they all came up and asked the teacher to leave a phone number and email address...

Teacher Peter, although you are back home, the impression of you will always stay in my heart! If I go to the UK, I must go to you! We will meet again!

Xigong University attached to the first grade: Cui Weiwei