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她,是一个很不起眼的小女生。优秀生的名单里找不到她,文艺骨干的队伍里也没有她的位置,运动会上也难以见到她的影子。只有必不可少的集体活动的点名册里,你才会看到有这么一个人。因此,她没有什么朋友,我爱叫她“独行侠”。新年到了,我这个班长为了搞好群众关系,也为了落实班主任给我的任务,我为每一位同学都送上了一张贺卡。最普通最便宜的一张,我给了她。出人意料的是,第二天我就收到了她送的音乐卡,那么精美,那么引人注目。我好奇地打开一看,里面工工整整地写着:“友谊,世界最纯真的礼物。班长,谢谢你!”我淡淡一笑,若无其事地顺手将它扔进了桌堂里。一抬头,才发现她站在角落里看着我,那眼神,除了感动和愉悦,似乎还有一丝失落。我被她搞糊涂了。
She is a very small girl. She could not be found in the list of outstanding students, she did not have a position in the backbone of the arts, and her shadow was hard to see at the games. You will only see such a person in the roster of essential group activities. Therefore, she does not have any friends. I love to call her “Lone Man.” When the new year arrived, my classmate sent a greeting card for each classmate in order to improve the relationship between the masses and to implement the tasks that the head teacher gave me. The most common and cheapest one I gave her. Surprisingly, the next day I received the music card she sent, so beautiful, so eye-catching. I opened it with curiosity and the workman wrote neatly: “Friendship, the world’s most pure gift. The monitor, thank you!” I said with a faint smile, and I threw it into the table without incident. When I looked up, I realized that she was standing in the corner and looking at me. The eyes, in addition to being moved and pleasing, seemed to have a slight loss. I was confused by her.