中学二年级,当我代表学校参加演讲比赛的时候,认识了我的第一个女朋友。她长什么样子,读哪所学校,我早忘了,却一直记得她那一手娟秀的字。因为在比赛时我们交换了地址,成为笔友。每天放学先跑去开信箱,见不到信,就用奇怪的眼光看我娘,猜是不是被她藏了起来。通了一阵信,那女生给我电话,要我打过去。可是当我怦怦心跳地拨通,传来的却是个凶巴巴的“男声”。没等我把话说完,就挂了。从此,再没接到她的信,每 The second grade of secondary school, when I attended the speech contest on behalf of the school, met my first girlfriend. What she looks like, where to read the school, I forgot, but always remember her hand Juanxiu words. Because at the competition we exchanged addresses and became pen pals. Every day after school, I run to open a letter box, see the letter, we use a strange look at my mother, guess is not hidden by her. Through a letter, that girl gave me a call, I want to call in the past. However, when I dialed heart beating, it came is a fierce “male voice ”. Did not wait for me to finish, hung up. Since then, never received her letter, each