Essay about my little buddy

My little friend's name is Xiaoli, she is seven years old, she has a medium build, a ponytail, she is very beautiful, and her eyes seem to be closed when she laughs. She is a helpful schoolboy.

One afternoon after school, it was raining heavily, and I was walking around the school gate in a hurry, and when Xiaoli saw it, he immediately ran over and said, "I have an umbrella, let's go together!" So the two of us went home together, and after a while, the rain was heavier, Xiaoli saw it, and quickly pushed the umbrella over me, and after walking for a long time, I found that Xiaoli was all wet!

Hurriedly said, "Look at you, you're all wet!" After speaking, he pushed the umbrella to Xiaoli's side, and we walked and walked, and finally came to Xiaoli's house, and the kind Xiaoli said

I'm home, you can use the umbrella first! I listened and said with joy; "Thank you, Xiaoli. Xiao Li listened and said:

No thanks, the teacher always taught us that students should help each other. Good bye!

I listened and said, "Goodbye." "Finished.

And he went home happy.

Xiaoli is such a helpful elementary school student.

My little friend's name is Ho Chun-fai, and his dark face gives us the impression of "black Africans", so we call him "black" again. Because we often call him that, he is always so angry that he wants to beat people.

He is a "trickster". Once, when I was going out, he kicked me with his foot, causing me to fall to the ground. Another time, he secretly pulled out my stool while I was sitting down and caused me to wrestle.

This can't only see his disadvantages, he is the "runner" of our class, I can't catch up with him even when I try my best when running, he has many shortcomings: for example, the homework is not completed on time, the wrong homework is not corrected, and the teacher calls him the "Six King Kongs". He likes to play tricks on people, and once I saw him stalking someone, so I did a "counter-stalking", and I saw him follow people all the way to the third floor, and then from the third floor to the downstairs, only to see him grab a handful of sand and throw it at others, that person is a first grade.

In order to make him suffer a little, I waited for him to approach at the turn before shouting: "So you bullied the little classmate!" "It scared him out of the way.

He fixed his mind and said, "So you are following me." "Hahaha、、、

Lo and behold, this is my little buddy.

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