On Saturday, I invited Zhang to my house to fly a kite, and he readily agreed. When Zhang Guo Shuai arrived at my home, he happily said to me, "Let's go out and fly kites." So we went downstairs together. I asked him to take my kite to the withered cornfield in front of the building. I asked Zhang to grab both ends of the kite with both hands. When Zhang threw the kite into the air, I took this opportunity to run with a spool and looked back as I ran. After a while, I saw that the kite had risen steadily to the sky. Kites are colorful in the sky, very eye-catching and beautiful. Looking at the kite in midair, I let go of the spool on a whim. Under the tension of the kite, the spool rotates quickly. At this time, an unexpected problem appeared in front of me. Because of the excessive pay-off, the kite dropped and my kite line hung on the tree. Zhang was in a hurry, grabbed the spool, quickly took up the line, and then shook the spool from side to side, trying to throw away the kite, but my kite just wouldn't listen and had to "stay" on the branch. Zhang handed me the spool, picked up a long sunflower pole from the ground and ran quickly under the tree. After a flurry, my kite was finally saved. We looked at each other and both smiled slightly.
This is my good friend Zhang, a helpful and intelligent person.