From a distance, he is actually a reunion. From a close distance, he is also composed of circles, but it is really pear-shaped, with an onion on his head and a peak at the top, which is composed of clusters of hairs near the top.

Looking down, it is dark red skin. Face in the middle of nose, nothing special. Looking down, it is the kind that is inconspicuous in the crowd, but it is so humorous to connect his five senses. Look up a little, especially the eyes. Blinking is the most distinctive. When you close your eyes, you always squeeze all the muscles around you before opening them. This may be his habit of blinking, or everyone blinks like this, but the phenomenon is more obvious when he eats so much meat.

Look at that mouth again. It's fleshy and longer than the nose. It's chin and face. Layers of fat accumulated to form the present double chin, and a plump face bouncing when walking. Strange to say, the fat sank strangely and formed a pear shape, which was really cute.

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The young female teacher who teaches mathematics came into the classroom as cold as ice, stepping on thin red shoes and holding a stack of exercise books in her hand. First, she glanced at all the students with cold eyes, as if to say: I will never forgive anyone who speaks again! ? Suddenly, the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet. Immediately, the teacher threw the exercise book on the platform, and the students trembled with the noise. The teacher patted the table rhythmically with delicate hands and said in a sharp and blunt voice, I am very dissatisfied with this assignment! ? This sentence made the temperature in the classroom drop to MINUS 4 thousand degrees, and several students trembled involuntarily. As we all know, the nightmare is about to begin. I saw the teacher pick an assignment at random. Whoosh I carefully turned over a few pages, looked at them for a while, then slammed them and screamed with a voice that could cut my eardrum. Wang Zihao! Look at your homework. What is this? ? Look at Wang Zihao. Is it already there? Earthquake? Fell to the ground.

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Look at her dark face, revealing an indomitable character, with a pair of glass ball-like eyes shining under her thick black eyebrows, carefully observing her opponent's every move, alert and flexible. The uneven outline outlines her unremitting pursuit of table tennis. Although she is short and not strong, she is still crazy about sports. Just like her shocking name, thunderstorm point, thunder constantly!

Her opponent is now classmate Q. She lifts the table tennis board without weakness, shrugs her shoulders habitually, twists her neck, squats professionally, raises her head slightly, reveals daunting eyes, and says softly with a smile: Serve! ? The yellow ball shot at her quickly, and she leaned over and waved her arms without hesitation. Dad? Fight back. Who knows, the opponent is not to be outdone, and it is a direct shot. She frowned warily, stepped back with her left foot and gave the ball a hard push with her right hand, never leaving the ball for a moment. The opponent is directly one? Kill the ball? She was caught off guard and lost a ball!

? Damn it! ? She gritted her teeth, reached for the towel, wiped her sweat and threw it back.

? Boy, not bad! ? She clenched the board, gently threw the ball into the air and lifted it at lightning speed, leaving two crunches. The opponent is a capable person and difficult to deal with. Time has passed for a long time, and there is no winner. She is a little worried that the yellow ball is like a small flame, which makes people panic. Although she flashed left and right, her opponent did not move.

She was annoyed and the sweat on her forehead was burning. She growled, her eyebrows tangled in sweat. Ball? Brush? Jumped over, facing the opponent's key, and the opponent staggered back. Suddenly lost a goal!

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Before the exam:

He looked at the composition book with a full face of distress, and suddenly he felt short of breath and couldn't wait to tear it apart at once. He stared at other people's composition books, but he could do nothing. He was about to start writing, but he couldn't make up his mind at the moment. I took a long breath after writing the first word. But the new trouble came again, and then he didn't know how to write. He tore up the paper in a rage and was soon lost in thought. When the bell rang, others had handed in their homework happily, only to find that he was as white as death, and there were still no words in his composition book.

After the exam:

He stood in the cold wind, his head held high, and he stood upright. For a long time, he stopped thinking, loosened his wrinkled brow, cracked his mouth and said with a smile, OK, I promise you, as long as you don't tell me the result of this exam, I promise you a hundred things, so what's the harm! ?

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Cousin wants it again? Make a scene in heaven? Yes I hurried to stop him, only to find him holding a ruler. Hey hey hey? Three swords stabbed me. There are dozens of flowers in front of us. Sword flower? . I'll be here soon? The kite turned over? , escaped? Three swords? . Cousin hasn't let go yet. Here comes another one? Boys worship Buddha? Stabbed me again I'm a little surprised. I picked up an antenna. A trick? River of no return? , taken in by him. Then use one trick? What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Stabbed his left shoulder. Cousin hurt once and then hit back? The stars are moving? , I hurriedly dodge, will you? Sword? Shake it, will you? See the dragon in the field? Stabbed him in the abdomen. Cousin said helplessly:? Cousin, what handsome kung fu. I admire, admire. ? I was proud, but he played a trick at random. Total annihilation? Hit me in the chest. My heart cooled and I just said, I've been played! Cousin is jumping around and doing it somewhere else? Destroy? Yes

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A cynical look, from time to time gave a strange smile, a face of domineering. When something happened, he jumped up from his seat in a big fuss, took scissors, cursed the street and pointed at people. You're dead. Watch after class! ? Say and roll up your sleeves. Are you ready? Murder? Appearance. However, as soon as the bell rang, he rushed to the playground and forgot all about the oath just now.

He is in our class. Undead Xiao Qiang? Yang Tianyang.

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In our class, there is a sunshine teacher, our head teacher, Miss Liang. Teacher Liang often reminds those students who don't listen in class. She often wears a ponytail, has an oval face, eyebrows like willow leaves, watery eyes like a pool of clear water, and a tall nose like an aquiline nose. Her mouth is rosy, like two rose petals. When she smiled, two dimples bloomed around her mouth, like flowers. Her face is as red as a big apple. The face is not only white and tender, but also smooth, smoother than jelly. She is about 1.65 meters tall and of medium build. She likes to wear a short-sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers.

My father is a policeman, and I am proud of my father. He is a fake smile. He doesn't like hitting me. Therefore, when friends come to my house, as long as my father speaks, there will be laughter. Dad cut his hair into a flat head, his face was like a tile knife, his eyebrows were like lying silkworms, his eyes were as small as mung beans, but they were very bright, and his nose was high towards the sky. My lips are like dad's thick lips, his face is as red as a red apple, but his skin is rough, because his beard is rougher than litchi, and he has a pair of ears. He is about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is fat, I still think he looks good. It usually wears a uniform because it has to go to work. If he is not at work, he will wear a sports short-sleeved shirt and a pair of sports shorts.

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Isn't it a good thing that my uncle came? As soon as grandma saw my uncle coming, she pushed us out of the house that night and let us sing. When I arrived at the karaoke bar, my uncle came to the counter with a serious face and gestured to talk to the boss. My uncle was salivating, and it took a long time to show us to a room. As soon as I entered the room, my uncle wrote down the songs that everyone was going to sing, sat cross-legged in the chair, stared at the screen and knocked on the keyboard skillfully. In a short time, I finished typing. After ordering a good song, my uncle suddenly jumped up, grabbed two microphones and began to sing while we were still eating. At the foot of the continuous mountain, are the flowers blooming? Looking up, I saw my uncle standing in front of the screen, swinging from side to side, singing affectionately. I sat on the sofa and watched him sing. He sang selflessly: No matter how loudly we talked, he didn't care, as if we were air. We pulled his clothes and kicked his feet, but he didn't respond.