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高一英语作文我最好的朋友 My childhood memories, like the stars in the sky, the number is countless. But with the passing of years, these things I remember very clearly, but one thing at a time, and have been deep in my heart, and every time I think about that matter, the in the mind is like a overturned cruet stand, very regret. Thing is: one day, in school, the teacher said, let us to stay out of the blackboard, the blackboard classmates but because some of the blackboard classmate still have things to do, there will be no stay out, only a few students in the blackboard in the classroom. I said to my good friend, little red, the little red, you write the title of the blackboard, dont write the text, the text of the blackboard writing you very ugly. Little red didnt speak. Not for a while, he said to me: my title is finished, have nothing to do, let me write a text! I have heard, rushed to his face said: you write the words of the text of the not good-looking, dont write, you help others that thing. Why, why dont you help others to take things to me? I dont get it. After I have listened, then fire, said to him: what makes you, it is your written the words of the text is not good, also said that other people, you love writing dont write, dont write well, you go home, we have to write. how could you do that, kui I still when you are my good friends, hum! And so, I and the little red to a very heated argument. I watched Li Junyan his eyes filled with tears, the in the mind also said a bit not in the past, but my character is very stubborn, and dont want to lose. I and small red silent to each other, and then the little red said: I didnt know that, that kind of person you are, Im through with you. Dear John? dear John dear John I said. Little red carry bags, ran out, he left, I also not in the mood to write, also walked. I, is a colorful I. Sometimes, it is a naughty I; Sometimes, it is a love I do manual; Sometimes, it is a love to paint me; Sometimes, it is a I love