For a long time, I’ve been considering to write something about Kate Huang, who is my English teacher in junior middle school. I owe her so much, for I couldn’t have got these achievements on English study without her.
    Those days were happy and impressive when I was on her classes. She always was able to give lessons in a vivid and interesting way. She was one of the very few young teachers of my school. Not only her teaching style but the graceful appearance of her was much appealing to us students. As you know we were teenagers at the ages. It seems that we were gifted at continuously doing ridiculous things, and naughty enough to drive the teachers out of their minds. But Kate never got angry and even punished us. Instead a considerate smile always could be seen on her face, which increased her popularity. Some classmates disliked schools, and they didn’t finish their homework on time. It is Kate that stood out and gave them “special lessons” until they blended in with the class of their own accord.
    God is definitely fair, and some kind of rude at times. Kate was born with good disposition, but also with physical disability. Her right leg is lame. I go to visit her regularly. Ever time I see her back when she gets me a drink at her house, I feel very sorry and regretful. However, I have never heard that she complains about this deformity. Her daughter now is 14 years old. It’s fortunate that the girl is healthy, as well as positive.
    Kate Huang, my first-teacher on English learning, has given me morn than the knowledge on the textbooks. Her attitudes to real life and the lifelong career help me to shape my own values for the rest of my life, which I will appreciate and cherish forever.