“咦,那不是王琴老师吗?”她正在给一个小妹妹梳辫子。她二十多岁,黑亮的头发扎在脑后,随着身子的摇动而摆动着;身穿一件大红毛衣,配着一条黑皮裙。这样打扮衬着她那白里透红的脸,真漂亮。她就是我三年级时的班主任。虽然她现在不带我们班了,可我还是很喜欢她,佩服她那股谁也比不上的“傻”劲。 “Hey, that is not Wang Qin teacher?” She is giving a little sister braids. Her twenties, dark hair tied behind my head, swinging with the body swinging; wearing a big red sweater, with a black dress. This dress lining her rosy face, really beautiful. She is my class teacher in third grade. Although she does not take our class now, but I still like her, admire her who can not match the “silly” strength.