6569395
花朵
共回答了19个问题采纳率:100% 举报
My most memeroble lesson of my education of years to now, would be the one when I was in third grade. It all started on the first day of school, when I was so happy, until the arrival of the lesson I hated, history. In came a man, tall with mostache. His expression was unique, a smirk on the face. As the lesson started, he was funny, until at a point where he got serious. He started explaining to us the importance of history. Using his humor, I slowly got my attention grabbed by him. As the bell rang, I realized that history was such important, since we would not make the same mistakes as the people in olden days, and from that we could learn to explore more ourselves.
It was just a lesson of about an hour, but from that day I started to love history, it became a part of me...
1年前
3