It was the signature day of the yearbook, and we were arranged to sign each other's messages in the canteen. I was a monitor and an athlete. After I sat down at a table in the canteen that day, my classmates began to leave messages and sign books. Among them is a weak little boy with ugly teeth and heavy glasses, and his body is still shaking. I used to see him in class, and he was always laughed at by his classmates, because he was particularly unconfident, and his pale and weak appearance made people feel disgusted. He came up to me and asked me nervously, "All right." I took a look at his brochure and didn't know what to write. Then I saw his name "Ricky Sanders" on the cover, so I wrote him this:

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Ricky:

I think you are a very good child. I hope you have a good summer vacation.

Signature:

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After I finished writing it for him, I was going to ask my friend to sign it for me, but as soon as I turned around, I found my yearbook missing, and then I saw Ricky holding my brochure! "What are you doing?" I asked Ricky, who looked at me calmly and said, "I'll sign it for you!" " Hearing this, my friends all burst out laughing. I saw Ricky signing my book very seriously. I see that he hasn't finished writing his "R". I thought about it and decided to let him sign it. It took him five minutes to sign his name. Then I took the book back and opened it to see the crooked "Ricky" signature on it. At this moment, Ricky took his yearbook and smiled at me. I was moved to laugh at once. At that time, my view of Ricky completely changed. I went over and gave him a high five. At this time, everyone at my table wanted Ricky to sign for them, and the students obediently asked Ricky to sign their books and signed their names in Ricky's notebook. At that time, Ricky smiled happily and the room seemed to be full of sunshine.

After that year, I transferred to another school and never saw Ricky again, but I still can't forget the day when the unpopular boy became the most popular person. Later in life, whenever I get lost, I will look through that yearbook and think of that boy.

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