My best friend in high school is Lan. Lan sits next to me in class, eats with me at break time, and hangs out with me after school. She has long and beautiful hair; my mother always says that I need to pay more attention to my hair so it can be pretty as hers.

I am good at English while Lan is excellent in Math, therefore we can help each other every time one of us has trouble in understanding those subjects. Besides our study, Lan is always by my side whenever I feel upset. I tell her everything, and only her can know my true feelings.

We have been best friends since our young age, and I will keep this friendship forever.

I have a best friend, playing with me from a young age. Besides the best friends in the class, she is probably the person I love the most. You are Ngoc Duy in the next class. I met Duy in a coincidence meeting on the schoolyard. We quickly get to know each other, play together and then don't know each other. This year, Duy is eleven years old. You have a moderate body shape, neither tall nor short, only half a head taller than you. The slightly dark skin looks very solid. Your hair is black, always neat. Full face and smiling. Bright eyes make you look very smart. Whatever you do is agile, only a flash is done. Duy's personality is very gentle, or yielding to you. In her free time, she often asks her to study together or play chess. Every time you play something, it usually lets you play first. Whether he loses or wins, his face is always smiling. She studies very well, often praised by her teacher. Every year she receives awards from the school and the class. Playing together for nearly five years, we have lots of memories. Once, we played chasing, Duy stumbled stone, fell all limbs. You two are scared of your parents. Thankfully nothing happened. The next day we met again and grinned. The school year went by quickly. Next year, I will transfer to a new school, which is no longer the case. No matter what, we will keep a good memory of each other