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Write a diary and let me talk about my words

Tell me about myself

My name is Li Zeyu, I am nine years old this year. I study in Xiangyang No. 3 Primary School in Tanggu District. I am the boy's platoon leader in our class. The last thing I want to do is be the platoon leader. My mother said: "Others want to be the platoon leader but they can't!" I have a pair of thick eyebrows. And a pair of bright big eyes, but unfortunately they are blocked behind by a pair of myopia glasses. There is a medium-sized mouth under the strong nose, and I also have a pair of moving ears.

I am lively and cheerful, but a little timid. I remember one time, my mother went to a parent-teacher meeting, and my father hadn't gotten off work yet. I was doing homework alone at home. It was getting dark, and I thought why my mother hadn't come back so late. Suddenly all I heard was bang! Bang! Bang... There was a knock on the door. My heart was beating fast because of the knock on the door. I thought my mother was back, but my mother brought the key and she would open the door by herself. At this time, I wondered if the bad guy my mother always said came to steal the child. With my quick hands and quick eyes, I picked up a bamboo stick I often played with and walked to the door and asked loudly: "Who is it?" I only heard a stranger's voice. "The one who collects the gas bill." "My mother is not at home. You can come back tomorrow!" I replied.

Haha! Look how timid I am! I am just such a person, small and timid.