I have many friends, but one of them I like the most. We became friends since I began to go to school.

He is gentle, but looks serious. He sometimes appears old but sometimes young. He is always intelligent, active, and alert.

He is a man with abundant knowledge. He knows everything and studies nearly all the languages spoken by mankind. Moreover, his memory is remarkable. He remembers whatever has happened in the world. He is also a great teacher. He has taught thousands of young men. Therefore he has been and is known to everybody.

He is my best teacher as well as my best friend. At first he taught me Chinese. When I was fifteen years of age, he began to teach me English and some sciences. This year he teaches me a new language called French.

He is a patient man. Stupid as I am, he is never tired of teaching me. He continues to teach me until I am perfectly familiar with my lessons.

His name is book, and he is most people"s friend. We become excellent and release our dream because of him.