In the fifth grade, a female classmate was transferred to our class. She is short and fat with a long ponytail. "My name is Han Xiao, and I come from Xu Meng Primary School." Before her introduction was over, some students could not help laughing.

Han Xiao? Isn't that my name? I can't believe my ears.

A ponytail with the same name as me fell from the sky, and God knows what will happen! In the first math class, the teacher just called "Han Xiao", and we all stood up, and the classroom burst into laughter. I looked at her with a smile and she smiled shyly at me.

Another time, when we were walking side by side on the playground, a male classmate suddenly shouted "Han Xiao" behind us. I turned around and said, "Why? Treat! " Ponytail also smiled and said, "Don't leave me when you invite me!" " Seeing that we were so United, the male students walked away in frustration.

After a while, my classmates called me Han Xiaoxiao and her Han Xiaoxiao. After getting along for a long time, I found that Han Xiao has many advantages: she is cheerful, likes singing, and hums a few pop songs from time to time to amuse her classmates. Her handwriting is particularly good. She went to the city to participate in the primary school students' calligraphy contest and won the second prize. From then on, no matter which group published the blackboard newspaper, she was asked to write the headlines. She never shirked, picked up the chalk, stood on the stool, swish, swish, and when the onlookers were still unfinished, she had already written it. Under her influence, my calligraphy is getting better and better.