A 300-word essay introducing Feng Junhan, the joke king among classmates

I have a very good friend, her name is Han Ruoyin. She is a naughty, smart and cute little girl. Her results were very good and she finished in the top five every time. She has a pair of big black and bright eyes, long hair, a turned-up nose, and thin lips. She is a delicate girl who likes to play with stuffed toys.

We are inseparable almost every day: going home together, playing together, chatting together...

She is so cute and naughty.

One day, I went to "Little Number One Scholar" to buy a beautiful pen. When she saw it at school, she asked me: "Did you buy it for me?" "You didn't say you wanted it. Ah!" I said disdainfully. She returned to her seat angrily. In the third class, the teacher asked us to write writing books. I rummaged through the pencil case, "Eh? Where's my pen? I put it in the pencil case after class!" I almost tore through the pencil case. , were not found. I had no choice but to borrow my classmate's.

After class, I went to play with Han Ruoyin, but she happened to be away. I looked at her pencil case, and a strange thing happened: my pen was in her pencil case. It's better to catch it right than to catch it right. When Han Ruoyin came back, I started to "interrogate" her. It turns out she was just angry with me. I was very angry and shouted loudly: "I regard you as my most intimate friend, but how did you do it?" After that, I ran out in tears. After I got home from school, I found a note in my pencil case: Guo Peixin, I'm sorry, I'm just angry with you, it's really nothing else. I know you treat me as a friend, but I am the same, and you are me too. The best friend you have ever had, this pen will be returned to you sooner or later, just in your pencil case. I immediately looked at my pencil case, and it was really there. On this day, I really cried, not because I was wronged, but because I was sad and blamed myself...

The next day, I really bought Han Ruoyin a pen that was exactly the same as mine...