A Person I Admire
I study at school and there's a person I admire very much. This is my teacher of English. Her name is Maria Sergeevna. She is about 35 years old. She is a middle height with dark hair and pretty smile. She looks attractive and she has a pleasant voice. She speaks English in a very melodic voice. I suppose, she can sing well. She is good at speaking and teaching. Her speech is quite distinct and not too fast. I think, everybody can understand easily everything she is speaking about at the lesson. She is an example of every success for me. She graduated from University with honors. And she's been working hard and persistently.
She has been to London, Edinburgh and Cardiff. And she's got lots of excellent experiences. She receives lots of letters from her English pen - pals and writes them back. Her friends from London want to see her again.
Besides, she has got lots of friends in Russia too. It seems to me, children love her and other people just get on well with her.
After all, I'm happy to realize she is my teacher. I'm lucky to be taught by her and I didn't miss any classes without reasons. I admire her much, but hardly ever can say it outloud.
His room was on the first floor, across the LANDING from mine.
Many old houses have an underground room called a CELLAR .
There were three cars and two vans parked on the DRIVE.
You can sit around the FIREPLACE with your family to talk about the good times.
The sunlight is too bright - pull down the BLINDS!
He bought a house, and it came with this big SHEDin the backyard.
Please wipe your feet on the DOORMAT before you come in.
The PATH leading from the gate to the house was overgrown with weeds.
Hot water is fine, but theCENTRAL HEATING boiler is not working.
We couldn't light a fire because the CHIMNEY hadn't been swept.
