In a good mood, I naturally like to talk and chat with people. Maybe some people can not be happy with things, not sad for themselves. But I can't. I am a person who can't hide my heart. What you think and read in your heart will be shown on your face. My mother said there was nothing wrong with this. Such people are simple, straightforward and easy to get along with. Because if two people get along, they can make up for it in time, so they don't have to.

The above is about me before, or before high school. I may have been really naive at that time, in other words, I was easily cheated. In fact, I am strong on the surface and fearless. In fact, my heart is extremely fragile. I'm afraid, afraid of losing money, afraid of being cheated, afraid of being told behind my back that I'm not at all. I don't want people to say I'm not. I don't want to leave a bad impression on others. So maybe I deliberately hid some ulterior motives from others. But there is also a bright side, that is, some honest people were cheated and fell into my Wuzhishan, becoming my best friend and my umbrella. My stormy grassland finally has a clear sky. I want to hide my fragile personality, the kind of childhood, in my bones. Maybe it's the hidden wildness influenced by books. When it breaks out one day, I wonder if it will scare them away-my lovely, kind and playful friends, who share joys and sorrows! I hope they don't have this chance.

Now I've changed. Those hidden, buried, good, bad, charming and disgusting things have been poured out. I think I have changed beyond recognition, and I really feel ashamed to meet my elders in Jiangdong. Anyway, anyone can hate himself, but I can't hate myself. Anyone can give up on himself, and neither can I. People say I am alluding to Mulberry in front of me.

No one can kill me with one eye now.

What am I now? I often ask myself. Why do I have some rogue temperament, and why do I have a face of iron wall? I am ugly, with bright eyes embedded under thick eyebrows, two sharp little tiger teeth hidden in thin lips, and a clever mole in the middle of my forehead. Therefore, I am often proud of this and boast: "I am Bao Zheng near-re-embodiment!" Bao Zheng has a "moon" on his head and a "star" on my head.

I'm crazy about China chess, and I'm already famous at school. I fell in love with chess when I was three years old. That was when I was in kindergarten. There is a chess table at the door. Every day after school, I watch people play chess there. When I got home, I pestered my father to teach me to play chess. I like it very much. I play chess with my parents whenever I have time. Seeing that I like chess so much, my father found me a chess teacher. In the second grade, the school held a chess class. I not only defeated the instructor, but also stood up to the headmaster of the school and impressed him. Now I still love it, my chess skill is still improving, and I will continue to climb the peak.

I like reading history books. I know a thing or two from Beijingers in ancient times to the decline of Qing Dynasty and the establishment of People's Republic of China (PRC). Unscrupulous Bao Zheng, Fan Zhongyan who cares about the country and the people, a generation of writers Su Dongpo, Wang Anshi's political reform, the Anshi Rebellion ... whenever people talk about these great figures and touching stories, I will think of them.

These are my strengths, but there are also many shortcomings.

My shortcomings are carelessness and recklessness. Either I missed the word "thank you" in the exam or I forgot to answer it. Once in an exam, I got all the answers correctly, but I forgot to write the word "thank you" and didn't answer any questions. As a result, I only got 84 points in the exam. Unfortunately, I shed sad tears. It's true that I was reckless. Once, my mother saw that there was no salt, so she told me to go to the street to buy salt, and my classmates told me to play football. That's what I thought, so I answered casually and went out. When I arrived at the store, I suddenly didn't know what to buy, so I bought white sugar at random. I bought it wrong when I got home and had to buy it again. When I arrived at the store for the second time, I found that I had put the money on the table. When I went home to withdraw money, I ran into my mother who delivered the money. My mother said, "Look at you, you are too bold." I turned around and spat out my tongue secretly.

This is me. It's over. Oh, dear! Forgetting to tell you is another rash old habit, you should remember it.

Say so much, man.