Небольшой рассказ об учительнице на английском (предложений ±10)

This is going to be one of those unbelievable and unusual stories that happen once in a blue moon. We all know the heartache and uncertainty associated with moving from one school to another. It is not every day that you get to follow one of your favorite people to a new school and have your best friend follow. Well, it did happen. My name is Pierina Ladzekpo and this is “My Teacher Story.”

Mrs. Comfort Antwi was my head teacher in Burma Camp basic school. She was the epitome of grace and poise. She stood for all I could become in the future and more and that excited me. It was no mean achievement to be one of the three girls to clean her office as grounds work. Well, being one of the best students who always swept most awards at very sexy and speech and prize giving day had its perks.

I remember her as a very firm and fair woman who was always attentive to the needs of her pupils. After every term, she used to call me to her office and say “Esinam, this is good but you can definitely do better”. Even though I was just in primary school then, she encouraged me to strive for better things. Another person who was constantly motivating me to do better was my Math teacher in junior high, Mr. Ansah. He made Mathematics feasible because of his patience and tolerance