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, is a girl who loves to laugh Time is like water, years are like songs, and in a blink of an eye, she is in junior high school, and now she still loves to laugh so much.

I still remember that at that time, she went to school every day with a victorious smile, and told jokes every day after school to make people happy. She wears a pair of black-and-white glasses and looks polite, but who will know that she is a cheerful and lively girl! Her personality is very eccentric, she is getting better, and she is very easy to get along with; When she gets angry, she will be furious, and no one will dare to approach.

But now she's rarely seen by me. Although they are all in the same school, the good friends who used to play together are all scattered. I've only seen it a few times in a stationery store once in a while, and she's smiling so happily!

Like a child of seven or eight years old, like an angel but without a halo on his head. And I can only be a passerby, a passerby who watches her laugh.

I think she's doing well, much better than she used to. Because we met her a few times, we didn't say a few words, just like in the past.

Let's flip back in the memory. After the heavy rain washed the world, everything is so beautiful and the air is so fresh. The air is so fresh.

I met her when the first rays of the sun shone on the earth. She was talking and laughing with her classmates, and she smiled again, and her eyes behind the glasses clearly saw the innocence in her pupils, but her eyes were so pure, and the corners of her mouth were beautiful.

The addition to the notebook marked with a blue pen is her beautiful font; The labor of the class that was watered with its sweat.

She is a girl who loves to laugh.

When I was on winter vacation in the fourth grade, I lived at my grandmother's house in the countryside, and the next day was the New Year, so I went to the market with my grandmother to buy some New Year's goods. At the bazaar, a little boy in cotton clothes and pants caught my eye. His father was selling pears, and the little boy was helping his father to stretch out, shivering from the cold.

Out of sympathy, I took my grandmother over to buy their pears. The yellow and clear Yali pears exude an attractive fragrance, 4 yuan and 5 jiao a catty, and I took 5 yuan to buy it. My grandmother was anxious to buy me a down jacket and urged me to try it on quickly, so I hurriedly settled the bill with them, not noticing that the little boy had given me 1 jiao as 5 jiao.

On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I huddled in the hot kangjiao, ate sweet duck pears, and watched the sketch "Water Deliverer" of the Spring Festival Gala on TV with relish, laughing happily. Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door that dragged me back from the mummy I was studying as a postdoc. I pushed open the door and looked at it, and I felt that the face was really familiar, it turned out to be the little boy who sold Yali pears.

He looked at the duck pear in my mouth and said to me excitedly: "Fortunately, your house is easier to find, but I still looked for an afternoon, by the way, big brother, is the Ya pear grown by my family delicious?" "Good branch, good branch", I vaguely agreed.

The little boy smiled and said, "This morning because of my father's carelessness, I rushed you 4 dimes less, and now I will pay it back to you", "Huh? You've come all the way to give these 4 dimes?

That's right, my dad and I have been selling pears there for several years, and there has never been a short pound or anything, so you can't deceive people when you do business, right? The little boy said a little out of breath. I was stunned and hurriedly said:

It's a cold day, then you come in and sit warm and warm, little brother", "No need, it's time for me to go home, big brother, goodbye!" He turned around and ran away. Looking at the young figure that disappeared in the wind and snow, I couldn't say something in my throat, he made me understand a lot, and taught me how to be an upright man.

When I returned to the TV, the sketch "The Water Deliverer" was nearing the end, and I didn't see the sketch in its entirety, but I saw a far more precious and real scene than "The Water Deliverer", and the theme that could be expressed more than "The Water Deliverer", that is, ——— honesty.