In the third grade, I met a girl called Zhang Zheyu, don't see her name is not outstanding, but she is very cute! She has a pair of watery big eyes, like talking, full of reiki. She has a special long braids, black beauty.
A bright and cheerful disposition, she receives a good laugh at from time to time. We soon became good friends.
At this moment, Zhang Zheyu pen dropped on the ground, rolled under my chair. She asked me to help her pick up the pen.
I was angry and my work was broke, she also mood let me help her pick up a pen? So I pretended not to hear, not to her.
