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What is the content about the change of characters' expressions in the sentence?

Laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh.

Proud, cheerful, carefree and radiant.

Aggressive, depressed, sad, listless, tearful.

At this time, a burst of warm applause interrupted his thoughts. He suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Daming coming down from the podium. He immediately became nervous again. His eyes moved around as if looking for something. He was so nervous that he dared not even touch anyone's eyes. Then he lowered his head again, as if afraid of being seen by others. His ten fingers kept rubbing around and were soon wet with sweat and slippery.

"What should I do? Should I go up? " Tang Ming looked around like a thief, more nervous than before, and his legs trembled under the table. "Go, be sure to go up, this is the last campaign, in order to the students can regard me with special respect or new views in the future, I must run for the labor committee. ..... But ... "Tang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, with his head down, stuck on the table, breathing more rapidly. "I'll go up as soon as Li Hua comes down ..." He thought.

Teeth rattle, eyes have an uncontrollable anger, like an irritated lion.

Hatred, like a monster, devours my heart and makes me restless.

That spicy taste makes my eyes roll. I hate my roots and my fingers itch. I want to beat him.

He growled angrily, and his voice rolled like thunder and spread far and far.

Looking at this scene, the angry crowd, like a flood filling the river, suddenly burst the bank, roared and poured into the hall unstoppable.

My heart is very nervous. How can I stand it? I'm afraid the young soldier will suddenly jump up or shout. I dare not look at him, and I can't bear to see my property burned alive. But I can't help watching. I hope for a miracle-the fire suddenly went out. My heart ached, and tears blurred my eyes.

The teacher's concern made me feel like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, which was really unpleasant.

My uneasy heart beats faster and faster, and I dare not think. Too excited to speak ~

I looked down timidly, afraid to look at my father's muddy face.

I was afraid that the steering wheel would slip off, so my heart jumped and my hands sweated.

His eyes were straight, and he talked to himself over and over again, surprised and scared, and his legs were shaking like chaff.

Looking at the broken bottles on the ground, I was so nervous that I opened my mouth and stood there, feeling uneasy. If my father comes back and finds out, he will severely criticize me.

He looked at me trembling, as if he had a string of candied haws in his mouth. He rang for a long time without saying anything.

Jean Valjean was surprised. The sound of mortars was as loud and terrible as the horn of the final judgment in his ears.

Xiaoli sipped her mouth, bowed her waist and approached it step by step. Approaching, approaching, I saw her quietly reaching out her right hand to the butterfly, and her open fingers closed and caught the butterfly's wings. Xiaoli jumped and jumped with joy.

He bent down, the basketball kept flapping back and forth, left and right under his hand, and his eyes turned around, looking for a chance to "break through". Suddenly, he quickened his pace, then turned left and right, rushed through two layers of defense lines and came to the basket. After a tiger jump, he turned to shoot, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed in the basket impartially.

Catching butterflies and playing basketball are our common activities, and some students have even participated in them in person. But the writing is not specific. Due to careful observation, the author described the movements and demeanor of catching butterflies and playing basketball vividly.

He is about thirteen or fourteen years old. A small black and fat face with a pointed nose. Long hair, I haven't cut it for a long time A pair of big eyes are shining under thick eyebrows, and black eyes are turning proudly.

The bush was pushed away and a child's head stuck in. This is a boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a dark, thin face and dusty hair about two inches long. It's a mess. It looks like a magpie nest.

Tweety is a beautiful girl, and she is famous in the mountains near here. She spends every day in the wind and rain, but she won't wither, her face is white and her eyebrows are clear. When you smile, your mouth flaps like a calm meniscus, and when you speak, your voice sounds like an oriole's hoof.

A boy stuck to me as soon as I entered the garden gate. He is about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a red vest, blue shorts and a drooping belt. All dirty, like a small landowner. Hairy crew cut and small round white face remind me of dandelions. He wandered around in front of me like a moth on fire, craning his neck to look at my spotlight.

5. This surprised me. Looking up, I saw a 12-year-old girl sitting high on a branch, holding a harmonica in her hand and preparing to play. She is wearing a lux cashmere sweater and a pea-green skirt. Two little feet in lux shoes are hanging and pulling, which is very comfortable. Her pigtail head leans on her right shoulder, her big watery eyes blink at me, and her nose is slightly upturned, revealing a naughty look. As soon as you see her, you will like her from the bottom of your heart.

6. Xiao Ju is fourteen years old this year, but his figure is not high, his arms are still so small, his cheekbones are still protruding, and his ten fingers are like a pile of dead bamboo branches, which seems to be broken when folded; Because she is thin, she looks very light.

7. Jianhua has a uniform figure, neither fat nor thin. His black hair is combed into two slender braids, his ruddy oval face, big round eyes and two deep dimples on his cheeks are lively and lovely.

There are two country children in our yard. One is my sister, with pigtails and a little flower jacket. One is a younger brother with hair on his forehead, like a teapot lid.

9. Xiaomaha (Mongolian), with fine features, red lips and white teeth, round face, high nose, black curls, is quite handsome. It's just that the ears are long and ugly, but the old people all say it's a "Buddha statue". They are blessed.

10, that's a skinny boy with fine eyes. Especially those eyes bigger than ordinary people, shining with wisdom. He dragged his clogs, a shabby green uniform hanging down to his knees.

1 1. My sister is ten years old this year and is in the third grade of primary school. On her red face, a pair of big eyes are smart. Black hair, two curved eyebrows, like a crescent moon. One of her white teeth is missing. When she smiles, she becomes an open tooth, which is very cute.

1, a group of Dai girls came, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, and their tight skirts swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Swing, squat.

There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.

It snowed at noon, so I can't go home for dinner. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a delicious steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into my mouth. I turned around and saw Xiao Ming winking at me playfully.

Ning Jiayin ran to the overhead crossbar, stepped on the ground again, swung his arms violently and flew over the crossbar like a swallow.

6. He put the melon seeds in his mouth while cooking and bit them into a grid. However, when he bit them, he couldn't do it correctly. He soaked all the shells of melon seeds with saliva, and when he peeled them in his hand, he slipped around, unable to start, and finally fell to the ground, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a mouthful of empty saliva and chose another bite to bite. This time, he was very careful when peeling. He displayed the bitten melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, lowered his head and peeled them carefully, as if he were repairing the clock. After about a minute or two, I finally peeled some melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth to eat.

Her face has a pair of beautiful eyes, dotted with childish long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.

Hei Hu, the child, has a strong head and two big eyes, and is very energetic.

His brow wrinkled tightly from time to time, forming a question mark between the two; Sometimes I stretch happily, like an exclamation point.

His red face sparkled like an apple ripe in September.

His ears are white and red, his helix is distinct, and his outer ring and inner ring are very symmetrical, like a carved work of art.

Her small mouth contains rich expressions: when you are happy, tilt your lips and make a face; When you are angry, you can catch a small oil pan by pouting. Words from this mouth sometimes make people angry and choke, but sometimes people can't help laughing.

Miss Li has beautiful hair, black and bright, thick and dense. When she stands in the sun and shakes her head gently, her hair will flash with colorful rings.

Our classmate Xiaohong is wearing a big braid, which is black and bright, with a pair of big black eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows. She looks beautiful.