说实话,开始时我很讨厌他,无论是学习成绩,还是衣着举止,他几乎没有一个地方让我喜欢。他叫李星,是多年前我班里的一名学生。每天,他都是气喘吁吁地最后一个走进班里,头发乱蓬蓬的,脸也不洗,纽扣经常系错了位。这哪里像四年级的学生?最可气的是,一放学,他比谁溜得都快,也不知道 To tell you the truth, I hate him a lot at the beginning, and there is hardly a place for me to love, whether it is academic performance or clothing. His name is Li Xing, a student in my class many years ago. Every day, he was the last one in a breathless walk into the class, his hair tumbling, his face washed, and his buttons were often in the wrong place. Where is it like a fourth-grade student? The most exasperating is that after school, he slides faster than anyone and does not know