My classmate is pistachio 124.
Yang is recognized as a pistachio in our class. He is a chubby little boy, not just fat, but very fat, with a round head, a round belly, a chubby face, a pair of small eyes under thick eyebrows, and almost narrowed into a crack when laughing. Sitting on the seat, just like Maitreya in the temple; Walk like a fat little penguin. He is always happy, as if nothing can make him unhappy. I remember one day in the second grade math class, Teacher Yang was very angry when she saw that our classmates couldn't even answer a simple math problem. She casually said, "Your brains are all made of wood!" " . Yang suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher, my head is not made of wood. We are not Pinocchio. " The whole class burst into laughter, and even Mr. Yang, who doesn't laugh much at ordinary times, laughed until his stomach ached. Another time in Chinese class, he used Gou Xianbi to draw a beard on his face, one on the left and the other on the right, which looked like a big cat. Teacher Ma found it and invited him to the podium. When the students saw it, they immediately laughed their heads off. Some laughed their heads off, some laughed out of breath, some clapped hard, some banged hard on the table ... There are many stories about pistachios. He makes us happy and makes us happy. Yang is recognized as a pistachio in our class. He is a chubby little boy, not just fat, but very fat, with a round head, a round belly, a chubby face, a pair of small eyes under thick eyebrows, and almost narrowed into a crack when laughing. Sitting on the seat, just like Maitreya in the temple; Walk like a fat little penguin. He is always happy, as if nothing can make him unhappy. I remember one day in the second grade math class, Teacher Yang was very angry when she saw that our classmates couldn't even answer a simple math problem. She casually said, "Your brains are all made of wood!" " . Yang suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher, my head is not made of wood. We are not Pinocchio. " The whole class burst into laughter, and even Mr. Yang, who doesn't laugh much at ordinary times, laughed until his stomach ached. Another time in Chinese class, he used Gou Xianbi to draw a beard on his face, one on the left and the other on the right, which looked like a big cat. Teacher Ma found it and invited him to the podium. When the students saw it, they immediately laughed their heads off. Some laughed their heads off, some laughed out of breath, some clapped hard, some banged hard on the table ... There are many stories about pistachios. He makes us happy and makes us happy.