My english teacher is my younger brother who's a high school student. he's being my teacher because he touched english earlier than I did. another reason that my brother turned to be my teacher is convienent for me having time to practice my english with him because I couldn't find a person to fit my learning time since I have to work through the weekend.
Being a student of my brother that sometimes I feel embarrassing, most of time, he would like to said:" sis, do this, and sis, do that." he treat me exactly like his younger sister though I have a lot older than him.
I also found that my brother like to take advantage of me since I became his student. once I asked:"bro, how do you think of my english? what level it is up to?"
" not bad, but kindergarten level." he said with a evil smile.
another once, I almost hit a car by a stop side on our way to supermarket," hey , sis, your drive sucks." he yelled holding the handlers of front chair.
"bro, how to say some when someone said you do something suck." I asked after sorry.
"be concentrated, sis." he looked at me.
"hey, just a question, I am a good driver." I looked at him back.
"yeah, you could do better than crap." he grinned.
"hey, you put not only one dirty worls on me." I cried out.
"I just answer your question, my sister." he grinned again.
But, sometimes I have to admit my teacher that he's thoughtfull for me, he set the schedule for me to do a half hour reading once another day under his care ,then he can correct my pronunciation mistake promptly, he opened my mouth to speak when we walk out together, he encouraged me to ask questions anytime and anywhere with english only. he even comforted me when I lost my temper after making mistake of my learning. he's not only my brother and teacher, but also my friend.
