三年级时我来到了现在的班级。班主任是一位四十多岁的中年女性,她长得不算很漂亮,但很有气质。大大的眼睛非常有神,好像会说话一样;高高的鼻梁上架着一副金边眼镜,还没说话就先微微一笑,给人和蔼可亲的感觉;一头漂亮的头发有时高高盘起,像美丽的富士山,有时散开来又像是卷曲的黑绸缎。她就是我们班个孩子的班主任妈妈——徐凤华老师。刚到这个班时,一切都很陌生,没有朋友,课下我总是静静地坐在座位上。我很烦恼,不开心。这一切都被徐老师看在眼里,她主动找我聊天,介绍班级情况;还读我的日记,并给我写评语、画大拇 The third grade I came to the present class. The class teacher is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. She does not look beautiful, but she is very temperamental. Great eyes are very God, as if to speak the same; high nose with a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, did not speak on the first smile, giving amiable feeling; a beautiful hair sometimes high plate, like a beautiful Mount Fuji, sometimes scattered like curly black silk satin. She is the teacher in charge of the class in our class - Xu Fenghua. When I first arrived at this class, everything was strange and no friends. After class, I always sat quietly in my seat. I am very annoyed, not happy. All this was seen in the eyes of Xu teacher, she took the initiative to find me to chat, introduce the class situation; also read my diary, and write comments, draw the thumbs