Write a portrait of a classmate in 200 words.

He is tall, very straight. A pair of watery eyes embedded in the round goose egg face is very magical. Under his eyes is his straight nose, and Zhang Yuanyuan's big red mouth has been an "old neighbor" for ten years! He is a very caring classmate and likes to help others. He is my classmate Liu Zeyu.

One day in self-study class, I made a mistake in my homework, so I looked for an eraser in my pencil box, but I couldn't find it. I started rummaging through the table again, but I couldn't find it for a long time. Oh, what is it? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks-running around. Then I patted my head and remembered that I must have left my homework in my schoolbag yesterday. what can I do? This is only the first class! At this moment, Liu Zeyu just handed in his exercise book and came over. Seeing that I was in such a hurry, he asked me with concern, "What's the matter with you? Why are you in such a hurry? " I replied helplessly, "I forgot to bring my eraser." Liu Zeyu went on to say, "Then you can use my eraser." After that, he handed me a black eraser, and I was very grateful. After the first class, I went over to thank Liu Zeyu: "Liu Zeyu, thank you." He said, "Never mind, good friend, you don't have to be so polite. This eraser can be returned to me after school today. I am afraid that some students don't bring school tools, but bring an eraser and ruler every day. "

I didn't know much about Liu Zeyu before, but after listening to his words, I knew he was a helpful classmate. I'm really glad to have such a good classmate.

Chapter 2: My classmates.

With shiny black hair, black pearl eyes and a small cherry mouth that can make people smile, she is my classmate-Wang Ziqi. Because she is funny, we all call her "the king of funny".

I remember a spring outing, I was with her. When I was bored, she suddenly said that she wanted to jump rope. I was taken aback and thought: This place is too small, how can it accommodate her skipping rope? Besides, neither she nor I brought a rope. Just when I was imagining things, don't say that she really jumped up. When I saw it, alas, it turned out to be empty-handed! Just as she was jumping vigorously, a bang startled me. When I looked intently, it turned out that her snack bag was trampled by her, which was a false alarm. I thought she fell. At this moment, the voice of "di-er-"rang again. I thought it was an ambulance. Looking closely, it turned out that it was the "funny king" who pretended to cry and made us laugh.

If you think she can only be funny, you are all wet. She is not only funny, but also famous for her quick thinking in our class.

Once in class, the teacher asked us to continue compiling the text. Because it was difficult, no one in the class raised their hands and everyone was thinking. She thought quickly and raised her hand. "The bird came to the reindeer's house ..." It was written quickly and wonderfully, and the teacher praised her all the time.

I want to be good friends with her all my life and learn from her.

Chapter 3: My classmates

There is a best friend among my classmates. His name is Feng Chengyuan.

He looks cool. My eyes are black and round, but I always like to squint when taking pictures. The mouth is big and wide, and it is particularly charming to smile. His hair was short, and he stood there with his back straight, just like a soldier.

Little soldier is very agile. I remember once, the monitor "Brother Tang" brought a lot of angry bird erasers, and everyone gathered around to watch. He is small. He jumped to the first one, reached for a lot of erasers, and then suddenly turned it over and turned it over to another table. Tang Ge was so angry that he immediately turned into an angry bird and ran after it quickly. The "little soldier" turned into a little monkey, jumping up and down, turning the table all over the classroom and making it a mess. This is a painful experience for our labor Committee, and it takes a long time to sort it out.

"Little Soldier" is also very quiet sometimes. His greatest hobby is playing the flute. He told me that he has been fond of this instrument since his parents signed him up for flute playing classes. Every day when I come home from school, I will spend an hour practicing playing the flute. And it wasn't arranged by his parents, it was what he wanted. He also said that if the school allowed him to bring a flute, he would like to play there all day. Although I have never seen him play with my own eyes, I think he must be intoxicated when he plays the flute.

My best friend is cool, cute, educated and good at fighting. You must envy me having such a classmate, right? 2 12