I have a good friend. He has a pair of bright eyes, a high nose and a full reading of poetry. He has three ears, and the extra ear is a little bigger and grows in front of the right ear root.

He studies very well and does his homework carefully every time. The handwriting is beautiful, too, and I have won the certificate of writing competition!

He likes talking so much that no one in our class can beat him. What he likes best is telling jokes, which can make people laugh every time.

Once, I remember it was the third day, which happened to be the National Day. Our program is hosted by Ye Xiaodong. What he said is very interesting. That day, he made us laugh with his own action language. He said I would choose two people, one to go out first and the other to sit down and see if that person can find that person. And Ye Xiaodong beside groping blather, looking for the red in the face of popularity.

My little friend is such a person.

My little friend.

Seeing this topic, I will think of my little friend-Wang An. She is neither tall nor short, with small eyes, thin figure and a flat nose. Don't think she is not very good-looking, but her greatest advantage is that she is very helpful.

You see, on the green grass, a little brother fell down, and immediately a pair of warm little hands helped him up and patted the soil for him. On the endless road, a blind grandmother who was about to cross the road was frightened by the noisy noise, and a pair of warm little hands pulled her across the road. At the edge of the stairs, a little sister fell down the stairs, and sweat as big as beans ran down her pale face. At this time, a pair of fiery little hands held her and ran to the clinic. She is Wang An.

I remember one day last year, the earth was as hot as a steamer. After school, I go home with Wang An. On the way, Wang An suddenly gave me a hand, pointed to a parcel not far from me and whispered to me, "Come on, let's go and have a look." I followed her there. It turned out to be a letter. Maybe the postman accidentally left it while delivering the letter. I pulled Wang An, who picked up the letter, and said, "Let's go, or we won't finish our homework!" But Wang An read the letter, shook his head and said, "But how anxious it is for the owner not to read it!" "all right." I have to nod in agreement. We were startled when we saw the address. Neither of us knows how to get to Shunyi Street. In desperation, we had to ask passers-by, and what we got was not how to get there, but a few dirty eyes. Finally, I had to give it to the police uncle.

Once when we went out to play, we saw an old woman walking on the road with a big bag of rice on her back, panting with fatigue. When Wang saw it, he ran to the old woman and said, "I'll help you." Grandma smiled and nodded. So the king carried the rice bag on his shoulder and I carried it behind. In this way, we gave the meal to grandma.

I am playing at Wang's house. An aunt is in a hurry to go out. She came to see Wang An and asked her to look after the children. Wang An agreed. We held the child in our arms and coaxed him to play, but after a while, the child kept crying. Wang went to warm the milk, and I patted the baby's stomach to coax it. Wang An brought milk, and the child slept while drinking.

This is my good friend-Wang An, who loves to help others.

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My little friend.

I have a good friend who is inseparable. Her fleshy little face has a pair of slender arch eyebrows, and there are a pair of watery big eyes under the eyebrows. There is a smooth cherry mouth under the delicate nose. All in all, this is a lovely little face. You know who she is. To tell you the truth, she is my good partner-Zeng Yushu.

Yu Shu is a helpful classmate. One morning, the teacher sent us the test paper of Unit 5. Yu Shu got 100, while her deskmate Xiao Yuting only got 60. Yu Shu saw this in her eyes and was worried about Xiao Yuting. "Ding Lingling ..." The bell rang and the students rushed out of the classroom to play games on the playground. I am no exception. I can't wait to play with my good friend Yu Shu. You can look at Yu Shu's seat and see Yu Shu leaning against Xiao Yuting, leaning over his head, wholeheartedly explaining the mistakes in the paper to Xiao Yuting! She explained it very carefully, pointing to the test paper while drawing in her notebook, and kept talking ... I walked impatiently over to Yu Shu and said, "Stop it, let's go play!" Yu Shu looked up at me and said with a smile, "Go play first, and I want to help Xiao Yuting understand these topics!" "Then he looked down and patiently explained. I have no choice but to find other students to play in the playground.

The ringing bell rang and I rushed into the classroom. It was very hot that day. The sun is burning the earth like a big fireball, and I am sweating profusely. Look at Yu Shu again. She is still explaining the problem for Xiao Yuting. She was also sweating profusely, and the bean-sized sweat ran down her forehead. But, I know, she is sweating to help Xiao Yuting. Just then, Mr. Wu strode into the classroom. Yu Shu quickly folded the paper and put it in Xiao Yuting's drawer, then put it in Xiao Yuting's ear and said softly, "I will continue to help you explain after class." Be sure to listen attentively in class, and the most important thing in learning is to rely on your own efforts. "

Another class ended, and the students rushed out to play, but Yu Shu was still sitting in the same place, absorbed in explaining the problem to Xiao Yuting. One minute, two minutes ... Things are troubled and Yu Shu finally finished the "task". She breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a stone had fallen from her heart and a bright smile appeared on her face. Xiao Yuting said gratefully, "Thank you, Yu Shu!" Yu Shu said shyly, "You're welcome, my monitor, this is what I should do." Say that finish, Yu Shu took Xiao Yuting's hand and went to the playground happily.

This is my good friend, a helpful classmate. I like her best. Do you like her too?

My little friend.

/kloc-in the winter of 0/952, our family moved from Fuyu County, Jilin Province to Tianshui City, Gansu Province. We walked on the road for seven days and seven nights. When we got there, it was already dark and we couldn't see anything. Only adults say that we live in the hospital where my father works. Mom said that dad came to this school to teach music.

The weather there is very warm. Early the next morning, I was playing at home with the little doll my mother bought me in Beijing. At this time, a little boy came running from the front room, a little taller than me, about my age, with big black eyes and chubby appearance, as if my little doll would be crushed by a hard hand. He stopped beside me, looked at me and shook his head gently, as if to say, "When did you come? Why don't I know you? " Then I looked at the little doll I held tightly and curled my lips to show that it was all right. I am a little angry about this: "Hum! My favorite thing, he dare to say bad! " I went back to the house angrily.

After a while, an aunt came to see her mother, and so did the little boy. Mother asked me to call my aunt "Mother Meng" and my child "Little Brother". This is really a strange name! I forgot what happened just now and asked curiously, "aren't you human?" How can you call a ghost? " I don't play with ghosts. "I don't understand what he is saying. Mother Meng stroked my head and said, "We are from Shandong, and you can't understand what we are saying. Shandong people call' country' a ghost. He is not a child, but a small country. Let's play together in the future. He won't bully you. "

Since then, small countries have always visited me. A little brother in the country has many ways: putting a few bricks is a small house; Draw a big square is the yard; Planting a few grasses is a park (I don't know what the park looks like, Brother Xiaoguo said) ... He also taught me a few songs, and now I only remember the song Dongfanghong.

When we play together, he always teaches me Shandong dialect and local dialect (Tianshui dialect), and I always pronounce it incorrectly. We all laugh when I make a mistake. Sometimes, he imitates me, and I just want to hit him. He ran in front and I chased after him. Our yard is five rows of houses, and my family lives in the last row. We ran around the house. Suddenly, I fell down and lay on the ground crying. Brother Xiaoguo ran back quickly, helped me up and said like a big brother, "It's all my fault! Don't cry, I'll cry again, woo ... woo ... "He said, really covering his face and pretending to cry. He immediately made me laugh like that. ...

When we grew up, the way we played changed. We started skipping rope. He is not as good as me this time, and he can't dance well. However, Brother Xiaoguo has a stubborn temper. If you want to do something, you must do it well. This time, he opened his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly. He is so fierce that he really wants to eat people: "If you don't believe me, I won't!" " "Once, twice, three times ... I finally learned. He is very happy. Two dimples appeared on his round face, and I don't know when the small round hat fell off. His black hair covered his head like a hat, and his hands waved the rope, almost flying.

Gradually, I found that he was always drawing something on the ground. You asked him what he did, and he said, "Write." I asked, "What is a word?" He can't tell. After a while, he pointed to the words on the ground and said, "This is Chairman Mao and Stalin." He also said to me: "Stalin is a Soviet, just like Chairman Mao." I really didn't know that he knew so many new things and could write such wonderful words.

Probably in the summer of 1955, my brother and mother Meng went to Lanzhou. On the day I left, I pulled my mother's clothes and kept calling, "Don't let him go, don't let him go; Tell him to play with me and play here ... "My mother managed to calm me down. But when their bus just left, I immediately caught up with it and shouted, "Brother Xiaoguo, Brother Xiaoguo, Guo ..." The bus didn't stop, as if it were angry with me and drove faster. ...

"Maybe my little brother didn't hear me?" I just stood and watched the car carrying my close friend disappear into the sky. ...