Ben
Walking down the quiet corridor, you would find most of the classrooms are empty since it is time to have lunch. Keep walking, and turn left, you will see Ben sitting in the classroom.
His blonde wavy hair moves with his head’s motion, just like swaying in time with the music. Maybe the temperature of the air conditioner is too high that there is some sweat on his face. Whenever students come into the room, he would give him or her a big smile and say: “Buenos dias! Como estas?” Yes, he is a Spanish instructor, Ben. Almost every time when we see him, he is in a checked shirt, white trousers and a pair of slippers, just like in Summer. He likes walking around the classroom, especially walking up and down in front of the blackboard. However, he gets tired very easily. Nearly every two minutes he would use his handkerchief to mop his brow and nearly every five minutes he would take a sip of his coffee.
His handwriting is cute, but too small to see. Different from his handwriting, his laugher is openness and contagious that maybe we can say his laugher is more interesting than the joke.