" don't study hard, day to get into trouble, shame on you." just out of be jubilant, is ready to be reprimanded, was the destruction of my day, really hate! she is my family had just moved to a neighbor. just moved to the first day, may be home furnishing products not complete it, she always borrows this or that. word is borrowed, but borrow is seven or eight days, she was going through the bowl, dish, plate is estimated to be over. since then, our family has become her" commodity supplier" and i just watched the thing in the home by her " stolen" think of these things i have a stomach fire.
one day, i impatiently for her mother said: " the neighbors would steal things, my beloved" doll bowl", do not have to die to lend her." mom smiled and said: " the neighbors, you should take care of each other, if something is nothing. and she has to go to work, to work at midnight, and education of the children, a person is not easy!" my mother said i gas half dead … …
" bell, bell, bell … …" after class, i picked up the bag, rushed out of the classroom to home. thought of opening the door to meet is the smiling faces of parents, but can not think of, meet me is" locked" open the door for me. entered the home, i turn on the tv, and then lay in the comfortable sofa, eat with appetite watching my favorite idol drama. imperceptibly, night night, my stomach kept drumming, i realize you are hungry, the stuff to fill the belly. but i left over the right to find, to find some food. " what to do, my mother has not come back, and i can't cook … …"
" ding-a-dong, ding-a-dong, ding-a-dong … …" the doorbell rang, i am happy to open the door, that is my parents come back, never thought it was hated neighbors," borrow a bowl to me." i gave him a supercilious look, in the bowl, but what bowl did not find, only to find my beloved" doll bowl" to give her. unfortunately, even my beloved bowl lent her.
" ding-a-dong, ding-a-dong, ding-a-dong … …" the doorbell rang again, this is my parents came back, i rushed to open the door . he is a bowl of reeky,, delicious noodles. still my favorite kind of, i froze, is actually her --- my neighbor! i know, this time she borrowed from me to give me the noodles bowl.
" hungry, then!" she smiled and said.
i took the noodles, said xie, the noodles are very fragrant, delicious taste, which i haven't tasted. what is the reason, i can not say.
the so-called "plum" oh, it was 5th grade was sitting in front of me, or six grade sit behind me, i think — — 李若恒！ if the violence, who knew her all know, i have often said she ： "mom! the students to violence and dew!" i admit, is our first child with her. she is quite pretty, but a mad to let people fear ： she like, scram! o (︶ ︿ ︶) o well, how dreadful!
