Back to high school

I went back to my high school today. My dear teachers look the same as they were years ago. The different thing is that I've grown up. I am not a little girl anymore. They mean a lot to me when I was about sixteen. I liked crying, but they taught me how to enjoy smiling. Their advice made me who I am now.

Mrs. Chen is the tenderest and patientest Chinese teacher to me. She was the one who would like to listen to me when my tears ran out of my eyes.

Maxine is my dearest English teacher. She is a superwoman to me. She taught me how to be strong when I face difficulties.

She is my chemistry teacher. I was extremely bad at chemistry. I wonder why how she could deal with those chemical element.