In this strange winter, a lot of sad things happened, Xiaoping still left us all and left, and the four golden flowers could not be reunited、、、、、、、

In the cold winter, the north wind is howling, the sky is suddenly snowing, there are few people walking around the campus, everyone stays in the classroom, reading books, playing, today, I always feel like something is going to happen, my left eye keeps beating, my intuition tells me that something is going to happen. I looked at Xiaoping's position, it was empty, I hadn't seen Xiaoping for two days, the class bell rang, and the students entered the classroom one after another and sat down.

Today is a political class, the political teacher who has always been very punctual is actually late today, seeing that the teacher has been coming for a long time, the classroom is suddenly restless, everyone hopes that the teacher will not come, so that there is no need to go to class, Xing and Xiaomei, who are sitting behind, said: "Worry, I see the teacher, he won't come, it's this time, but seriously, I hope he doesn't come, the politics class is too boring." ”

I laughed a little and replied, "yes, it's boring." "Just when we all thought that the teacher was not coming, the teacher suddenly appeared on the podium, and his face was not good-looking today, as if something big had happened.

When the students saw the teacher coming, the classroom was suddenly silent, quiet, and the teacher suddenly said, "Students, I'm sorry, I'm late, I 、、、 、、、 Yang Ping just now." The teacher cried before he finished speaking, the people below were very shocked, they couldn't believe it was true, the most excited were me and Xiaomei, we cried and said, "Teacher, you liar, right, Xiaoping is so good, how could you leave, you lied, the teacher told us that you are lying." ”

I cried and asked, "Teacher, Xiaoping didn't leave, did she?" The teacher said sadly, "I went to see Xiaoping today, Xiaoping left at half past two, and she never came back." I slumped in my chair and muttered to myself, "Impossible, I know what a good thing is going on with Xuemei this time, first my mother, then Xiaoping, I hate snow, I hate snow." There was a cry in the classroom, Xiaoping was a better person in the class, everyone was sad for her, this crying, the class couldn't go on, the teacher said, students, today's class is not on, just think of us as a silent mourning for Xiaoping.

After a while, the classmates had dispersed, and only me and Xing, as well as Xiaomei, were left in the classroom, and the three of us hugged our heads and cried, so it was not desolate. Xing: "Worry, Xiaomei, let's go to Xiaoping's house to see her, I think Xiaoping's parents are very sad at this time, and Awen." "The three of us came to Xiaoping's house an hour later, Xiaoping's parents and Awen cried unadultly, so pitiful, they couldn't say hello when they saw us coming, Awen, staying next to Xiaoping, dumbfounded, his eyes returned to his previous expression, no focus, I walked to Xiaoping's side and comforted "Awen, you have to cheer up, Xiaoping doesn't want to see you like this, Xiaoping didn't leave us, because she lives with us." I pointed to the position of my heart, and Xing and Xiaomei sat next to Father Yang and Mother Yang to comfort them.

After a while, Ah Wen said, "Worry, I have three letters here, which Xiaoping wrote to you and Xiaomei respectively. Saying that, Ah Wen took out three letters from the drawer and gave them to me and Xiaomei respectively.

I tore open the pink envelope, it should have been written before Xiaoping had insomnia, it said, dear sorrow: I still remember the first time I saw you, your indifferent expression, rejecting people thousands of miles away, I think you are a person with a story, you know why, I just like you very much, I want to be friends with you, although sometimes you are very optimistic, but I know your inner crying, inner pain, I still remember that I have been making you happy, you ignore me, and then Xing, Xiaomei They also feel that you need friends, just this beautiful autumn, The four of us got to know each other's friendship, how good our four golden flowers were.

The days with you are one of the best memories of my life, thank you, Sorrow, sometimes don't be too yourself, remember to make yourself happy, Sorrow, I think your brother Jiang Zifeng is a good man, he is good to you, we all see it in our eyes, I am relieved to have him by your side, I believe he will bring you happiness, Sorrow, as for Xiaomei and Li Haoran, everything will go naturally, that's not your fault, Sorrow, Xiaoping can only say this, Sorrow, Sorrow remember to be happy and cherish the people around you, Don't be too yourself, worry, Xiaoping will go to heaven first, goodbye, my worry, my friend, my sister.|

After reading Xiaoping's letter, my heart hurt so much, I thought that no one knew me except Xing, but I didn't expect Xiaoping to know me so well. I silently said in my heart, "Xiaoping, you will be happy and hungry in heaven, I looked up at the sky, and suddenly, I seemed to see Xiaoping's lovely smiling face, getting closer and closer to me、、、、

I saw that the stars were also reading the letters, Xiaoping's letter to the stars was, dear stars: Xiaoping is very happy to be your friend, and knowing everyone is one of the most beautiful memories of my life, I am no more, you have to support Xiaomei and Xiaomei, and they have to support them a lot, and, Xing, stick to your dreams, I believe you can do it, listen to the teacher's lessons in class, don't you want to pursue the prince charming who you fell in love with at first sight? Xiaoping supports you, come on! Oh yes, Sorrow, you are more optimistic than seeing her usually with us, in fact, she is a disguise, because she is afraid of being hurt, you have to enlighten her more in the future, Xiaomei seems to be a little alienated from Sorrow recently because of Li Haoran's matter, don't let a man affect the relationship between our sisters, you have to protect the friendship between us, Xing, I'm leaving, take care, I believe you will get the happiness you want, Xing, take care, love your Xiaoping.

After reading the letter, Xing also cried, Xiaoping is too careful, she understands the character between each of us, Xing glanced at me, I think she wrote a letter to Xiaomei, we can all guess a rough coming, Xiaoping We will silently guard the friendship between us, the three of us looked at the sky very tacitly, as if chatting with Xiaoping, Xiaoping's funeral was two days later, our classmates went, Xiaoping was buried in the east of the suburbs of City A, where the air was fresh, after Xiaoping wen, Awen, moved into Xiaoping's house, Take care of Xiaoping's parents、、、、、