I remember one of my former classmates had a pair of beautiful shoes. Before I discovered this, he was a boy who stuttered a little, with a particularly slow temper, short stature and ugly appearance. He doesn't have much feelings. Later, the teacher said that he wanted someone to publish a blackboard newspaper, so he was chosen. I thought his handwriting was still not very good, just like people before. As a result, I looked at it the next day and it was beautiful. So I took the initiative to borrow an exercise book from him, and the words in his exercise book were beautiful, just like many words and pictures.
Later, I liked him very much, and suddenly I felt that he seemed much more pleasing to the eye. Stuttering has also become a character, and slow temper has become a very stable advantage, but I know very well that it is either love or really special appreciation. Just as he likes my deskmate, I always set them up and create opportunities. I don't know why. There are really not many people around me who write very well, except that he is my classmate next door to the university. Of course, I like that classmate very much and envy him very much.
I think the original words are reasonable. After getting along for so many years, there is nothing wrong with these two people's personalities. It is also a pleasure to write for others at ordinary times. I am also a more emotional person. Besides reading a person's handwriting, I also listen to a person's voice. These two prominent words will definitely make me like this person.