My Teacher is a Beautiful Monster

Listen everyone! Hear me out!

Lend your ears and take a look.

Let me tell you a teacher who possesses peculiarity, the reason why she’s capable of doing the jack-of-all-trades, something I really admire from her. She roars but does not bite, she smiles but never seen her laugh and she projects threat but does not kill. She has this curly hair that dangles beautifully behind her back, well-arched eyebrows, wavy eyelashes, brilliant eyes, rosy cheeks and her magnetizing face that glows across one’s eyes.

But beware! Ponder on in every drop of precaution, I’m about to laid out.

Stop making noise when she starts talking in front because once she looks at you sternly with an ambiguous smile, then it will be your loss. So listen carefully in every word she mutters or else you will get nothing but confusion.

Hear this out. Focus and be conscious.

Never provoke her patience because once you do she will give you something out of the blue which you don’t actually expect that will squeeze your brain trying to recapitulate and recall your past lessons just to answer her ambush decision. Everyone seems to be afraid of her. And I wonder why.

Folks, there’s no reason to be afraid of her just try and learn to look at the other side of her and there you will see how considerate and benevolent she is. Can you notice that whatever habiliments she wears always suits her? She’s so lovely to gaze at. Did you ever recognize how creative is her strategic teaching that makes you understand and learn with immense knowledge? I badly love and appreciate it at the very beginning.
Her contagious achievements that make you strive harder and inspire you not to settle for less but aim for the best. She’s an absolute exemplary!

See? She’s a one-of-a-kind, a rare one. Now talk to her, and she will never ignore you for she prioritizes and recognizes you as being you. Oh, she will never bite you don’t be afraid, approach her and she’ll give you answer with full mastery. Although others see her as spooky and intimidating, I will always see her as a beautiful monster whose heart is as soft as cotton. So to speak, monsters always preserve a little space for kindness and compassion. Thus, you can never say that monsters often bite because sometimes monsters are lovable to look at and whose delicate heart does no harm. And I’m proud that my teacher is a beautiful monster!