阿兰坐在我的前排,长长的头发,一副娇小瘦弱的样子,有时候班里的同学称呼她为“林妹妹”,她也不恼。阿兰不像我们高兴时笑,悲伤时就哭,她似乎有点过于成熟、过于世故。但阿兰很乐意帮助别人,她会在你正愁找不到钢笔时递过一枝来,不等你说声“谢谢”就转过头去忙自己的事了。 阿兰是去年才来到我们学校的。那天,一 Alan sat in my front row, with long hair and a petite look. Sometimes the classmates called her “Sister Lin,” and she was not bothered. Alan didn’t seem to laugh when we were happy, cry when she was sad, and she seemed a bit too mature and too worldly. But Alan is very happy to help others. She will hand over one of you when you can’t find the pen, and will turn around and go about your business without saying “thank you”. Alan came to our school last year. That day, one