UNIT 25 MY FAVORITE TEACHER
The best teacher I've ever had was Mr. Lambert, my high school French teacher.
He was short with dark hair, a thick beard, and a big smile.
His legs were short too, so his arms always looked too long.
He was a very good teacher because he always brought so much energy to the classroom.
His classes were never boring because he was always active,
trying to find new methods to communicate ideas.
Because he taught French, English wasn't allowed in class,
so he often had to demonstrate the meaning of new words through gestures and acting.
Once, he had to communicate the word above without saying it in English.
First, he pulled a desk near the blackboard,
and then put a wastebasket between the desk and the blackboard.
Next, he put his feet on the edge of the blackboard and his hands on the desk
so that he was above the wastebasket.
I've never forgotten that demonstration.
It was difficult not to enjoy the subject when he was so excited about teaching it.
The most important reason that Mr. Lambert is the best teacher I've ever had
is that he loved all his students, even when we made him angry by speaking English in class.
Whenever that happened, the students always felt guilty
because they had so much respect for him.
Now that I'm a teacher, I try my best to be like Mr. Lambert.
He is my role model.