My best friendYaoyao, my best friend, is my high school classmate. We were deskmates during grade one. She wore long hair, and she looked most beautiful when laughing. Yaoyao , who is a girl of feeling, always takes much care of her family and friends. Her home was far from our school, so she had to live in school and go back home only once a week. She missed her family very much all the time. She would bring a small gift to her brother every time she went back. Sometimes the gift was just a
