The winter vacation came, and my sister came back from afar. I follow my sister every day, like a "follower" I sleep with my sister at night, and my sister says I always sleep dishonest. Like the Monkey King, I was covered with a quilt by my grandfather, and I had to cover it several times a night.
It is no exaggeration to say that my sister looks like a teacher. I always can't tell the difference between right, right and right. My sister patiently told me again and again.
My sister sometimes plays games with me like a friend and tells me the rules and methods of the game from time to time.
I love my sister. Sister not only has angelic beauty, but also angelic love.
My sister got excellent grades in primary school and was the top three in her class every year. I envy her very much as a monitor. I think: I also want to learn from my sister. My sister is as clever as Newton. According to my uncle, she is in grade 1-6 in primary school, ranking first in her class. I also want to be the first in my class every time like my sister, so I will study hard and surpass my sister.
This is my sister. Beauty and wisdom coexist. How's it going? Are you jealous of me?