For some reasons,our class--Class 1 Grade 1 has been separated. All the classmates were busy choosing the suject,which will be studied further than the other ones. I love our class , because it makes me happy. Now, I know it's a pity that we only study, study and study as students. If I only know how to study, I can't find out the happiness of study. But it isn't a good class in our teachers' opinions, because we are too lively all the time,and the general marks are usually worse than the other classes. Sometimes I think so ,too. However,I still love our class. In the last day we studied together,all of us weren't as happy as usual, especially in our English class. Our English teacher was very handsome. I had heard of this long before.But In my view, he was too strict,and everybody was afraid of him. That day, to our surprise, he was very friendly to us and allowed us to spendour time freely. So we made our class like holding a concert. We sang and sang and sang,feeling very sad. And I found that our English teacher was moved by us.After several songs, someone suggested that our teacher sing a song to us and others were pleased to listen to. He didn't refuse, and sang an English song for us. when he finished singing,some of us shouted:"One more!One more!" He laughedand asked us which song we wanted him to sing."My Heart Will Go On!" a boy said loudly,and everyone in the class began to laugh. "Oh ,no! This one is too difficult for me.I can't remember the words of the song." He replied, with a big smile in his face. " Now ,it's your turn." our teacher said to us .So we went on to sing.We sang many songs,such as "Chinese", "Friends", "About in winter". But at last,the view got lower and lower.We were all going to cry ,but still try our best to keepthe tears. "Ring--"the bell was ringing,our English class had to be over.Our teacher stood in front of the blackboard and wrote down some words. All the classmates followed him and read :" I love you !" "Good-bye!" he left these words and hurry off.Maybe he was about to cry.