Comparing - 3

I initially confused my Chinese teacher, Selena, in senior high school with my math teacher, Mickey, who taught me as I was just a pupil in junior high school in my cram school.  Plenty of resemblances to the twain will be presented now so that you will know why I used to regard them as the very identical ones.   First of all, they were both smashing; their excellent exteriors attracted me at first sight.  Secondly, Selena taught me so hard that she replenished what was not in the textbook, and likewise, Mickey did the same thing; she always provided me hordes of extra handouts to practice so that my math would improve after I did them.  Also, Mickey always spoke in a soft accent, which was similar to Selena did; having their courses was just like basking myself in a classical music concert.  Moreover, the mien Selena had was imperishable; hence, all scholars not only in my class but in other classes showed respect to her.  Yet, Mickey also had the same one so the students in the cram school like her so much.  In a word, the similarities they had were so wondrous, and it shouldn't be a surprise that I used to confuse them oftentimes.