My table with me

When I was in the first grade, there was a friend who was inseparable - Ma Jincong. He is very beautiful, his face is blushing, like a rose petal, and there is a pair of deep dimples that dance with her never-ending smile. His willow eyebrows are thin and long, and a pair of bright, big eyes flash like a radiant glow. His hair was black and shiny, and he combed two scorpions of different sizes and lengths, hanging on his ears, with two big red bows on it, as if two beautiful butterflies were flying in the flowers. He can sing and dance, dances like a swallow, and sings like a piano. He is my same table Ma Jincong.

The home of our two is very close. We often review our homework together, go to school together, go home together, and think about problems together...

When I was doing homework with him, I accidentally discovered the color paintings he painted in the art group, and then took it over and carefully looked at it: I saw a faucet on the screen, opened my mouth, squinted, and extended the corner. , spit out the tongue, prestige, murderous, very powerful. The painting is vivid and awesome! Ma Jincong discovered that I was watching her paintings. It was probably shy and I reached out and took it. I didn't respond at the moment, my hand was still holding the painting tightly, only listening to "哧啦", the painting was smashed. I saw the torn picture, and I was very sorry to say, "Oh, I am sorry, I didn't mean it, would you draw another line?" His face sank, his mouth was like a scorpion, and he turned like a water tank. The scoop. He said angrily: "It's easy to say, this painting is hard to draw. I don't know what you are painting!" said Ma Jincong grabbing his bag and not going back. I looked at her figure, I was so angry that I couldn't speak. Since then, no one has ever called anyone to go to school. No one cares who is in school.

Soon, the school opened a sports meeting, and I had a project in the morning. I just forgot to wear sneakers. I was anxious to turn like an ant on the hot pot. Oh, yes, Ma Jincong’s feet are almost the same as mine, borrow from him. Another thought, I am not!

At this time a familiar face appeared in front of me, it was him! I saw Ma Jincong gently said: "Hey, I - I change shoes with you." "Change shoes with you, unless the sun comes out from the west." I said stubbornly. He listened to me and said to me: "I was not good at the last time. I shouldn’t say those words. Please forgive me, or just put on your shoes and give them a good grade." Think about that day. What happened is originally my fault. I am a class cadre. I should be stronger than others, but I am not as good at him as this! I looked at the excited eyes and couldn't say a word.

I ran on the silver-white runway, thinking: I must run a good grade! Because I tasted the sweet taste of unity and friendship between my classmates. In the end, I won the first place in the first-grade group, and I became a good friend.

Dayi Middle School: Mtank