It was a Saturday afternoon, and suddenly there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and a downpour fell from the sky. The students all ran home in a panic, so did I! Finally home. But when I used to touch my schoolbag and get the key, alas! No, I left my schoolbag in the classroom. I ignored the pouring rain outside and went straight to the classroom. On the way, a hazy figure appeared in the rain-oh, it's him, Huang Xiaolong. His legs and feet are inconvenient. How can he return it? "Oh, Chen Yiyi, you left your schoolbag in the classroom. Fortunately, I found it. " I saw him trip over my schoolbag. but I ... ...
I remember when he entered the reading class, because of his limping steps, my classmates and I laughed at him many times for being a country boy and walking like a penguin, which made Huang Xiaolong lose face. But he helped me when I needed help. "I ... I." I was too excited to speak, so I had to hold his hand tightly.
Ah! A warm current welled up in my heart, and the rain hit my face, so I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. I held Huang Xiaolong's hand tightly again for a long time. ...