孩子,对不起,不是老师不帮你,只是老师也无能为力,看着你离开前的泪眼,听着你那一声声“老师,我不要走”的哭叫声,我的心是那么痛,只能在心里一遍遍、一声声地对你说:“对不起,对不起……”记得刚进小班时,我就发现你是那么与众不同。别的小朋友挑着自己喜爱的玩具,叽叽喳喳地说个不停,而你却一声不吭,在你的眼里,我看到的是害怕和敌视。我一走 Child, I’m sorry, not a teacher does not help you, but the teacher also helpless, watching you before leaving the tearful eyes, listening to your cry that “teacher, I do not go” cry, my heart is so painful, only In my heart over and over again, I say to you: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry ...” I remember when I first entered the class, I found you are so different. Other children lug their favorite toys and say something nonsense while you say nothing. In your eyes I see fear and hostility. I go away