如今,我已经走进了六年级的教室,成了大孩子,但对过去的点点滴滴,我却记得格外清晰。我曾有一位尊敬又爱戴的语文老师——王老师。在过去的三年中,王老师用她的知识滋润着我们。那时,天真的我们以为王老师会陪伴我们直到毕业,却没想到六年级时我们就分开了。刚开始,我们很不舍,最后,在王老师的安慰和鼓励下,我们决定时刻牢记她教给我们的学习方法和做人道理,来度过小学阶段最后一年的时光。六年级,开学了,讲台上不是王老师,同学们都很失落。我们仍然忘记不了王老师那和蔼、 Today, I have gone into the sixth grade classroom, became a big boy, but bit by bit in the past, I remember very clearly. I once had a respected and beloved language teacher - Wang. In the past three years, Ms. Wang nourished us with her knowledge. At that time, naive, we thought that Teacher Wang would accompany us until graduation, but we did not think of the sixth grade when we separated. At the beginning, we were very sad. Finally, with the comfort and encouragement of Teacher Wang, we decided to keep in mind the learning methods and humanistic principles she taught us to spend the last year of elementary school. Sixth grade, school, the podium is not Wang, the students are very lost. We still can not forget Wang that kind,