Miss Liu is not only beautiful, but also her class is full of fun. I remember that once Miss Liu read Pippi Longstocking to us. She started with a short story. "As long as my father builds a boat, he will come to pick me up, and then I will become a black princess, ouch, ouch ....." Reading and reading, Mr. Liu seems to have become Pippi Longstocking. The teacher came to us slowly with a book in his hand, talking to us in Pippi's tone while doing Pippi's cute and naughty little tricks. We are all attracted by Mr. Liu's funny appearance. Teacher Liu's class is like this. We are always influenced by her feelings. She is not an actress, but the subtle changes of her feelings are like unpredictable clouds in late spring and early summer.
Teacher Liu is a good mother in life. I have been a shy and timid boy since I was a child. I dare not raise my hand to speak in class and dare not argue with my classmates after class. After discovering my weakness, Teacher Liu always encourages me. Every time she corrects her homework, she never forgets to write "You are great, really great …" and let me read it in front of the whole class with my composition. The teacher's kind words, like a clean stream, slowly flow in my heart; The teacher's sincere warning made me make continuous progress, just like sesame blossoms.
"The blossoming spring flowers in the garden are inseparable from the hard cultivation of gardeners." In the small garden of our 19 class, Teacher Liu is like a meticulous gardener, cultivating our tender buds.