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She's tall and nothing striking, but she has a heart of gold. She is my tablemate, Li Yan.

On the second day of the semester, my teacher asked me to sit at the same table with her. At first, I didn't care, a yellow-haired girl, how can she compare to my dignified manhood.

The next day, after school in the afternoon, I accidentally lost my language book while playing on the playground. I'm anxious like an ant on a hot pot, because one-third of a semester is a Chinese class, and now I have lost my language books, but what should I do?

In the morning reading class, I stood in front of my desk, staring blankly at the blackboard. At this time, the tablemate seemed to have discovered something, stretched out the hand of friendship, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Go ahead? A tough man, disgrace! Don't say it, right?

And stuffy in my heart. Forget it! She is a member of the brigade, so she should report her thoughts:

Nothing, the language book is lost! "Nothing? The other party looked surprised.

Then, she picked up the textbook and put it down, repeatedly. The devil knows what medicine is sold in the gourd. She hesitated for a moment and handed me the book:

Books for you. Don't be fussy in the future. "What, give it to me?

I couldn't believe my ears. The yellow-haired girl I used to look down on can actually say this. "What......What, give it to me, how can you ......What to do?

It took me half a day to squeeze out a few words. "It doesn't matter, I have a solution. "So what about today?

Then take a look. So we both started reading in earnest.

After the last class, I quietly tucked the book into her bag. However, when I got home, I opened my school bag, and the language books were neatly lying in my bag, and my eyes were moist.

The next morning, she was reading an old book with her. After class, I opened the old book and saw that the cover had been torn, the upper corner of the page was turned inward, the spine was broken, and two pages were missing. After class, I exchanged new books with her, but she didn't agree.

At noon, I noticed that she was copying something on the table. Strange, no homework in the morning? She's doing all the hell she does.

I walked over, and ah! She was copying two of the missing texts there. She read a sentence on the book, and copied it on the white paper the size of the page, and what came into my ears was the sound of "rustling" writing, and what appeared in front of my eyes was the neat and beautiful lines.

Tired, she shook her arms and picked them up again. I was a little distracted and decided to take it for copying, but she politely declined. After copying it, she took out the paste and glued the paper on, and sewed it vigorously one by one.

Jingle bells ......When class came, she picked up the old book and listened attentively. For a moment, my throat was choked by the strong feelings aroused in my heart, and I was moved by the love of this classmate, and burst into tears of happiness and pride.

A classmate who loves to play table tennis.

Tang Minli. There is a classmate in our class who loves to play table tennis very much, and he is Tan Bin.

Usually, Tan Bin always goes to play table tennis after eating, and whenever someone looks for Tan Bin, his classmates will say, "At the table tennis table." "I went to look for it, and sure enough.

Tan Bin's table tennis is played well, often the opponent sends the ball over, Tan Bin pushes the racket, and the opponent loses, and Tan Bin's "throne" has almost never been lowered. Looking at his wonderful ball skills, everyone gave him a thumbs up.

When he was sad, Tan Bin also relied on playing table tennis to vent. Once, he had a conflict with Xie Yiping, and he was so angry that he shed tears. Suddenly, he grabbed his racket and slammed the ping-pong ball against the wall.

After a while, instead of crying, he smiled from ear to ear. Everyone saw it and thought it was a little strange.

Once, Tan Bin's right thumb was cut and a lot of blood was shed, and he used Bondi to paste it and ran to play table tennis. After playing for a while, the racket touched the wound, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't hold the board. I don't think I can play table tennis now.

Who knew that he came up with a new trick: holding the racket with his left hand. Hey, I didn't expect him to be just as good at holding the racket with his left hand.

He played a downspin ball, which was blocked by the opponent, a little high, Tan Bin saw it and made a straight posture, and the opponent saw it and hurriedly stepped back to catch the ball. Who knew that Tan Bin only made a slight block, and the ball fell next to the fence. The other party was in a hurry, and rushed forward to catch the ball all of a sudden, but unfortunately it was too late Tan Bin's feint is really amazing.

Tan Bin loves to play table tennis like this, and I wish him the best of luck in the table tennis competition.

Kuaishou Liu Wuzhou's narrative prose is very good.

In my life, there are many people who are worthy of my learning, there are cleaners, they are not afraid of hardship, tiredness, smell, ridicule from others, and they work hard. There are doctors, who have saved one dying person after another, and eliminated the suffering of one patient after another. There are also soldiers, who serve the people all the time.

And ......Among them, the one I admire the most is my classmate ——— Xiaoqin.

Xiao Qin is neither tall nor short, and always has a sweet smile on her melon seed face. He has a pair of threatening eyes, a straight nose under the eyes, a mouth that can speak, and a pair of big ears like a Buddha, which make up Xiao Qin's face.

Xiao Qin is loyal and honest, honest and kind, respects the old and loves the young, modesty is his greatest advantage, once, I and Xiao Qin quarreled because of a topic and shouted quietly, none of us would let anyone, later, I found out that I did the wrong question, but because of the face problem, I did not apologize to him, in the end, he apologized to me first, saying: "I shouldn't have been so loud that day." And I said to him:

Yesterday's question was that I did it wrong, and I was still arguing so loudly, Yunqin was sorry "Hahahaha, we solved this matter with laughter."

Another time, we went out together, we got on the bus, and when we got to the next stop, an old woman got on the bus, and there was not a seat on the bus, and I was about to give up my seat, but we were still far from our destination, so I dismissed the idea. But Xiao Qin stood up, walked to the old grandmother, and said to the old woman, "Old grandmother, sit down."

The old woman said, "You should sit down." Xiao Qin said:

We're getting off the bus, so let's sit down. Xiao Qin Fu Zaiye's grandmother sat down. I was touched by Xiao Qin's spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, and I also stood up and gave up my seat to my grandmother.

I want to learn from Xiao Qin, learn from his spirit of helping others, and learn from his humble spirit!

My homeroom teacher.

My homeroom teacher's surname is Wu and his name is Mingzhu. She taught us math, and everyone affectionately called her "Teacher Wu". Mr. Wu has short hair and always has a smile on his lips, which makes him look very kind.

My homeroom teacher, Mr. Wu, is very serious about her work. In order to distinguish the "grade" of students each time, Mr. Wu really put a lot of effort into it, as long as you do it right and fair, Mr. Wu will always award us a "excellent" word.

Mr. Wu has always worked diligently for us. I remember one time, in math class, I didn't pay attention, the teacher asked me to do homework, I didn't know how to do it, and the result was all wrong, the teacher told me to redo it, and the result was wrong, at that time I regretted not paying attention to the class, at this time, Mr. Wu has been by my side and patiently tutored me until I understood.

I remember a time when my stomach hurt so much that I was lying on the table with a pale face. Teacher Wu quickly asked my classmates to help me to the school doctor's office. Unfortunately, the school doctor on duty took a leave of absence, so I had to hold my stomach and return to the classroom.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu quickly took me to the office and poured me a glass of water to drink, but I immediately vomited. There was no way, Mr. Wu had to call ** to ask my mother to pick me up. While waiting for my mother, Mr. Wu patted me on the back while wiping my sweat, and waited for a long time, but I didn't see my mother coming, Mr. Wu said

Forget it, there's still some time left before class, I'll send you home! With that, he escorted me home.

Halfway through, I couldn't stop my tears in my eyes, and I secretly made up my mind that in the future, I would also be a teacher, like Mr. Wu, not only to teach students knowledge, but also to care for them with my own love.

Whether it's because I hate the person I love on the road, but because he loves the person to become a talent, I meet on the road through the sea of people, you want to be a girl, I just want to give you pampering, whether this counts as love or not, I still don't understand, I hope you can give me a real answer, don't lie to me anymore, right?