There is a beautiful girl in our class. Her name is Zhong.

Zhong is tall, with a devil's figure and curly hair every day. My Chinese score is very good, my expression ability is very strong, and my personality is not generally good. For example, if a classmate scolds her, she stares at that person mercilessly and has never seen anyone argue with her. Classmates never scold her back to others, but only despise that person from the heart. And sometimes a classmate accidentally bumps into her, and she won't insult or reply to that person. All these performances show her generosity and good character.

She likes helping others. For example, some students always don't listen in class, but every time she hears the teacher ask her to help those students who don't listen carefully, she is not unhappy but happy. She smiled and asked them what they didn't understand, and explained patiently, but she wouldn't be unhappy but gave them examples until they understood. She regards the difficulties of others as her own and the happiness of her classmates as her own.

She also loves class groups, for example, sweeping the floor. She is always meticulous. Every time she is on duty, she will never let go of a gap and a little dust. Even a small piece of paper on the ground can't escape her eyes.

Zhong is such a clever man, and his academic performance is also very good. I believe everyone will like to make friends with Zhong.

Article 2:

Most of my impressions of my preschool classmates have been blurred, and only one classmate has been deeply impressed and engraved in my mind.

She is chubby, with black hair and big talking eyes. Every morning, when I walk into the campus with my schoolbag on my back, I can always see her waiting for a long time. I saw her waving to me on the playground, smiling, and her big eyes gave me a very kind feeling. Then her loose hair fluttered like a butterfly. With her light footsteps, she came straight to me, took my hand and ran to the classroom together.

She likes telling stories. Once, the class organized activities, and in the applause of the students, she quickly stepped onto the podium, and Kan Kan talked about it. She was in high spirits and couldn't help but blend into the story, as if she were the protagonist in the story, unconsciously intoxicated, and the students were intoxicated, and even the teacher was infected by her expression.

She not only tells good stories, but also cares about people. I remember it was a hot summer. I went to her house to play. As soon as I stepped into her house, she quickly took out a popsicle from the refrigerator and handed it to me to cool me down. She gave me her bed again during the nap, but she was lying on the wooden floor telling me stories, which made me feel embarrassed.

She was my best friend at that time. Her name is Wang Linna.

Article 3:

Short hair, round face, big eyes, height 1.5m, she is my good friend Wang Ling.

She and I live in the same neighborhood, go to the same primary school and are in the same class, but we seldom have time to play together at school. She is the monitor, the teacher's right-hand man, going in and out of the teacher's office, conveying the teacher's highest instructions, assigning tasks, organizing meetings and so on. Looking at her busy figure, I thought: alas! When can I give Wang Ling a rest?

Guess what? Wang Ling, a "strong woman" in other people's eyes, is sometimes timid.

My mother took Wang Ling and me to Hongyang Square that day. We played "merry-go-round", "round cup" and "skydiving tower" and had a good time. Looking at the towering Ferris wheel, I am eager to try. My mother didn't hold back my hesitation, so she bought a ticket and took us up. My mother has high blood pressure and can't go to such a high place.

In the closed carriage, I jumped up and down happily and shouted excitedly, "Look, that's the Yangtze River Bridge, that's the neighborhood where we live, and we can see it from a distance!" "

Mother's voice trembled and said, "Will you stop jumping around?" ? It's scary to swing around like this! Can't you learn from Wang Ling and be gentle? "

I turned to look at Wang Ling. She really sat quietly, holding the handle firmly like a lady. But looking closely, I found that her face was pale and frightened. It was not until she came down that she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You scared me to death. Feel it, my palms are sweating. "

This is my good friend Wang Ling, very capable and a little timid. I like her very much.

Article 4:

I have a good friend. He is a boy. His name is Doudou. He is as tall as me. His dark face has a pair of small eyes, and he often wears a blue sportswear and a pair of green sneakers.

He has an eccentric temper. Once, Doudou and I were painting at the door. Doudou said dirty words. His mother heard it and said, "What did I say the other day?" Don't swear! "Doug said nothing and continued to draw. Nobody talks to him. When his mother told him to go home, he cried with a loud cry.

This is eccentric Doudou, but he will always be my best friend!

Article 5:

Mention my good friend, a feeling of admiration arises spontaneously. She is Li Hong. Speaking of her "three characteristics", I should introduce it to you. Don't believe me, look!

Speaking of this first feature, it is the "tweeter". As long as you walk into the noisy classroom, the first voice you hear is her. Therefore, the title of "propaganda Committee member" belongs to her! When talking in class, you can hear her voice no matter where you are in the classroom.

The second characteristic is "ready to help others". I remember once, the school organized a trip to the "Gold Coast" because we went by bus. On the way, Yujie got carsick and threw up all over the floor. I thought to myself, Shit, I just sat in front of him and it stinks! "Who can change seats with Yujie?" Teacher Chen said. But everyone looked at you, you looked at me, and no one answered. Suddenly, a clear voice sounded. Students look inside, ah! It's Li Hong. Li Hong went to Yu Jie's seat and sat down, as if he didn't smell the bad smell, but he still sat casually. "Li Hong, find your own pain!" Suddenly, there was a lot of talk in the crowd, but I was moved by her.

"The Justice Commissioner is here!" Yes, Li Hong has always been impartial. Take the last time I borrowed a book for example! One sunny afternoon, I went to the library to borrow books, ah! What a coincidence! Li Hong is on duty today. When I borrowed books, Li Hong kept saying, "Be careful, don't break it!" " ""all right! Tired of it! " I said impatiently. But when my cousin came to my house to play at night, he accidentally tore several pages of the book. "Oh, no, it's nine o'clock. It's too late to make up now. By the way, maybe Li Hong will forgive me tomorrow! "I comfort myself. The next day, I went to the library to return books. Li Hong smiled and talked to me when he saw me coming. Suddenly, she frowned. How to break so many! ""Hush, keep your voice down. I accidentally tore up the book. Nobody saw it anyway. Besides, we are still' iron sisters'! " "What, what, no, you can mend it and pay it back, or go back and mend it!" "well! Make it up, we will wait and see! " Say that finish, I'm still whispering, "I'm not a friend enough. I just broke a few pages and made a mountain out of a molehill. " "Shi Xiao," Li Hong caught up, "public property should be taken care of. If everyone is like this, then ... ""Well, I'll make it up! "I bow my head in shame, but I admire her in my heart!

Look! This is my friend Li Hong. Do you like her?