1. “My English Teacher.”
In the course of our life, we come across different people. Some of
them come into our life and then just leave without influencing us,
while others leave an indelible imprint in our memories and determine
our future life. My English teacher at high school has been one of the
most influential people in my life. Not only did he teach me a lot of
useful skills that I will definitely need in my academic life and future
career, but he also nurtured the most positive features in me.
When I was a teenager, I was not that confident and outgoing; I was
not talented either. I was shy and reserved. I was just an average
schoolgirl who enjoyed reading and lived in the world of her own. I did
not like my English lessons, since my teacher always looked down on
all of us and disrespected most of the students in the class. Every
lesson was torture for me because I felt miserable. Thus, when she
resigned, I did not feel sorry for that. When a new school year started,
we had a new English teacher. I did not expect any change in my
attitude to the subject, but I was wrong. Our new teacher was a stocky
man of medium height in his late thirties with pepper-and-salt hair and
always dressed spic and span. His vivid dark brown eyes and radiant
friendly smile enchanted everybody at once. He had a deep
knowledge and understanding of the subject and could explain to us
the most complicated issues. He encouraged us to think critically and
look at any piece of literature from different angles. He taught us to
form our own opinions and feel confident about expressing them.
Perhaps, one of the brightest memories about my teacher is the task
he gave us once. It was another gloomy rainy day at the end of the
winter and all of us felt exhausted and worried after a difficult math
test. Our teacher asked us to advertise some unreal products like a
musical mousetrap or nail polish for teeth. We had to prove that our
product was the best and the most useful.
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2. I am a student of Tagore International School, New Delhi. There are 100
teachers in my school. My class-teacher is Mrs. Gupta. She teaches us English.
She is a young lady of twenty five. She mostly wears suits and saris. Her voice is
very sweet and clear.
She is a lady of discipline. No one can misbehave in her class. She is strict but
never beats anyone. She is always cheerful. She is a lady of good habits. She has a
good command over English. She is an M.A. in English. She has knowledge of
other subjects. Her method of teaching is very good. She comes to school in time.
All the students like her very much.
She always takes keen interest in games and extracurricular activities. She is an
ideal teacher for me.
(In the 12th grade, my English teacher was a unique person for me. I loved
him so much. He had an amazing ability to communicate with students. It
might be because of his young age, so he )
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When I see the words "Educator of the Year," I think immediately of the
woman who has been there for me as an educator and as a friend, my
English teacher. Ms. Gaines is the most amazing teacher I've ever had and
she's helped me through everything from being sexually assaulted to friend
problems to needing a new book to read. One time, she sang us a song so
we'd understand the lesson! She isn't like any other teacher I've had, she's
helped me through everything, and she's been there for me when I really
needed someone. I know she is so much more than the educator of the
year, because she's the educator of the century, of all time. I really don't
know what I'll do next year when I have a bad day and I won't be able to
eat lunch in her room, or ask her for advice in editing my book. Just the little
things have helped me make it through all my problems. Ms. Gaines is a
smart, beautiful woman who is my best friend and my favorite teacher, and I
see her as the most amazing educator of the year.
My English Teacher

3. English has always been my favorite subject, I love to read and writing
poetry is my hobby. I never knew it was possible for someone my age to
actually have their own work published that is until I met Mrs. Bell my
sophomore year.
When Mrs. Bell told us at the beginning of the year that we would have to do
at least one publication every six weeks I was excited! My work can actually
be seen, so I got right on the first one. I went through my poems and picked
one out, and asked Mrs. Bell to help me edit it. Two weeks later I got a later
stating that my poem had been chosen to be published! If it wasn’t for Mrs.
Bell, this would’ve never happened.
Mrs. Bell is the type of teacher that pushes you to your fullest, and is there
for you every step of the way. She’s very loving and caring and has a tender
heart. I had never seen her get mad at us. How can someone be so tough
yet so sweet at the same time? I don’t understand but I don’t really care, I
love this teacher so much.
I was sad to leave her class sophomore year, but I felt confident, I had
learned so much that year. Everything she taught me I carried on to my
junior year and ended up being published again! I loved English more than
ever before. Now that junior year was over, I could only hope that I would
have Mrs. Bell again for Senior English.
First day of my senior year, at the top of my schedule was Mrs. Bell, English
AP. I was so excited; I knew she would be the perfect teacher to help
prepare me for college. It hasn’t been anything but great this year; she has
helped us so much on so many different levels in preparing us for college.
Now I know for a fact I am college bound, and all I can do now is say Thank
You Mrs. Bell, I owe you everything. I would’ve never gotten this far in my
work without you Mrs. Bell. I hope everyone’s English teacher is as amazing
as mine is, and they get the same opportunity to experience all the amazing
things I have experienced in High School English!