I am who I am

I am me, an ordinary me; I am me, a carefree me; I am me, a magician-like me.

I am me, a cry-loving and sentimental me. I have a trump card among boys in uniform, and that is fake crying. Whenever those boys provoked me and they still refused to catch me even after I used tricks such as "Nine Yin White Bone Claws", "Hibiscus Wave Palm", "Hedong Lion's Roar", etc., I would pretend to cry. I'm not bragging, but my ability to pretend to cry is superb and superb! It looked like it was real. The tears were rolling in his eyes, but they stubbornly refused to fall. (This trick has "cheated" countless people, including myself. I hope you don't spread the word, otherwise it won't work, haha!). Of course, I do cry sometimes. I cry when I’m wronged; I cry after watching touching stories and TV series; I cry when I’m angry (to vent); I cry when I’m excited; others say I’m a “crybaby” , I cried again...

I am me, a strong and loving me. I will not be defeated by any difficulty, even if I fail or get hurt, I will not let tears flow out, just like the song says "...tears are not my weapon...". At the same time, I also love to laugh. My laughter is all kinds of weird. Sometimes it is a short evil laugh, sometimes it is a long laugh, sometimes it is a silly giggle... However, among the many laughters, there is no ladylike smile. Voice. No way, I'm a "tomboy".

I am who I am, optimistic and fun-loving. I tend to forget my worries and never remember the worries of girls (when boys mess with me, I fight back immediately). I prefer to joke. I don’t want to talk too far, just talk about yesterday’s extracurricular activities. I didn’t want to play, so I did my homework in the classroom. , since the teacher left some people in the classroom, I sat in the back and those people sat in the front. Coincidentally, the person sitting in my seat was Liu Yan, the "heavyweight" figure in my class. When I went to ask the teacher a question, I said to Liu Yan with "heartache": "Oh, don't step over my stool." Ah!" Suddenly, everyone laughed. Later, I would check the quality of the stools from time to time, especially when I was waiting in line. It was like "turning back three times in one step"!

I am me, a...

I am me, a contradictory me; I am me, a unique me; I am me, a person who can "seventy-two changes" "Me!"