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I study in a high school in a countryside, and teachers at my schools are very friendly and close to their students. My favorite one is a Literature teacher. His name is Quang, but we usually call him Mrs. Doraemon because he short and chubby just like that robot cat. He is even shorter than most of the boys, he has short black hair, a pair of big eyes, and he often has smiles on his face. He likes to wear shirts with different colors, and our little hobby is trying to guess which color will he choose in the next class. He is just about thirty, so the generation gap between us is not very big. He teaches Literature, so he has a deep soul and different perspectives from most other teachers. His motto is to value each student’s strong point and hobby, so he does not require us to spend all of our time on his subject. He lets us be creative with our essays and the ways we evaluate a work of art. While other Literature teachers force their students to accept and remember whatever they feel about a poem, Mrs. Quang collects all of ideas in order to make the most suitable and efficient lecture for us. He says that Literature helps us to train our words, provide us positive and proper points of view, not a subject for us to learn by heart without memorizing anything after the exam. Besides his teaching hours, he also participates in the program to help the poor students and whoever having trouble with school. In our eyes, he is not only a good teacher who is devoted to his career, but he is also a caring brother.
