Mr Binh has worked at the of our school for many years.
He arrives at six and opens the before the first students.
In the morning he helps the small children the road.
He knows the name of every student in the school, and he never a face.
When somebody feels , he calls the parents and waits with the student.
At night he checks all the doors and the windows of three .
His room next to the is small, with a table, a bed and a television.
Last year the students gave him a on Teachers' Day, and he could not speak.
My father says a school is not only teachers; it is also people like Mr Binh.