From age eight to eleven, I studied in a small school in Bath, England. As a Chinese who just got to England, I had1in learning English. I often made lots of mistakes in class, and my classmates always2me. I was very sad and even wanted to3English.
But my English teacher, Mr. Ronald helped me4that. He was a tall and fat man with a kind heart.5he was quite strict with us, he had a sense of humor and often told us little stories to make us6. He was a very good teacher and helped7with any difficulties we met in study. He was very8with us and always explained things carefully. He quickly9that I was afraid to speak English in class. He often stopped me as I was going home and had some small conversations10me in English. As time went on, they slowly got more difficult, 11I loved them.
Soon, there was a speech contest. Mr. Ronald12me to take part in it. I had never spoken English in front of so many of my classmates and felt very13. Mr. Ronald told me to regard it as a14and that it wouldn't matter if I did badly. I tried my15and won first prize. Later, I realized Mr. Ronald had made deep influence on my English study.
