Mr. Hill was my English teacher. He was 1 friendly man.
I was a thin girl and was 2 than any other student in the class. Because of that, myclassmates often laughed at 3 . I didn't talk to anyone in my class and became very shy.
One day, Mr. Hill told us 4 our compositions(作文)in front of the class. He also told us if we didn't do that, we might fail(不及格)that term. When it was my turn, I told Mr. Hill to put an"F"on my composition 5 I didn't want to read it. I didn't want others to laugh at me. Mr. Hilwas surprised, but after knowing the fact, he said, "Sally has a very 6 composition here and Ithink everyone needs to listen to it. We should listen to it carefully and learn 7 her. "
I walked to the front and looked at everyone. The students were all quiet. "You 8 do it, "Mr. Hill said. His words 9 me calm(镇静的). I read the composition loudly. After I finished, my classmates all said it 10 a wonderful composition. From then on, some of my classmates made friends with me
Thanks to Mr. Hill, I wasn't shy any more.
