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My teacher and f riend,Michael
Michael is a very kind and warm-hearted man.He is from America.I knowed him and took his lesson just by chance.The first time I saw him,he impressed me deeply.At the first sight,I thought to myself,how unusal this guy is,he is so energetic and enthusiastic.
I walked by the classroom that he was giving lesson. I heard his voice which made me surprised.His pronuciation is so perfect,just like a American.i tought at that time,who this teacher was,had I met him,I must know him.He must be a very good teacher.I can felt his zeal from his voice.But at that time,I have something to handle and I have to go away.Then after I got my thing done.I went back to the classroom where he gave lesson.
But I dare not go in.I walked across the door,and saw him.Had I met a Chinese so much like an foriegner.I have never heard there were foreign teacher in my school before.I wandered outside the classroom and asked myself,should I go in.Maybe I should slip into the classroom before anybody noticed me.But I found that was impossible and sadly decided to gave in.After I stay a some time.I decided to go.But when I just walked by the the door of the classroom.He appeared suddenly,and I felt astonished.He asked me in.Then I know him.This was really a adventure.




