There are only three days left in my internship. As I thought before I did teaching assistant, I've learnt a lot. I can still remember I stood on the stage, faced to the students, felt a bit nervous and even spoke out with trembling on the first day. At that time, I didn't know how to get along with them at all. Gradually, my sense of humor helped me a lot, which broke the ice between them and I. They began to smile to me, told me some jokes, asked for having lunch together. In my sight, they are friends rather than students. Being a teaching assistant, I have more opportunity of knowing them. On the last day in former term, I stared those students and wanted to chat with them but I couldn't. I was shaking... each of their face has been printed in my heart. I had too much words to say. I love them and I miss them. Tomorrow, it will be the last day in this term, the last day comes again. What's more, it might be the end of my intership. I have no idea what I want to do and what i will do, I'll miss them but can't compete with time. Yep, it's time to leave.