"I heard that Xiaoling was diagnosed as an HIV carrier, do you know?" My mother's words shocked me. "No, it's impossible!" I answered in surprise. "Whether it's true or not, you should pay attention in the future and try not to play with Xiaoling, you know?" My mother told me seriously that my heart had already drifted to Xiaoling, and she just casually promised "Oh!"

Is it possible that my mother's words often float in my ears at the dinner table? Xiaoling is my best friend. If it's true, what should I do? I recall Xiaoling's changes these days. She has a lot of little red pimples, which makes me wonder if she is. ...

Arriving at school early, the classroom is particularly lively. I glanced at Xiaoling's seat, which was empty. He hasn't come yet. I sat in my seat and remembered what my mother had said at the dinner table. At this time, I suddenly heard the next table talking about it, so I leaned over. "What a surprise, Xiaoling is really unfortunate. Pay attention in the future. Don't play with Xiaoling again ... "The classroom door opened and the buzz suddenly stopped. Xiaoling is a little. Dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at her, and Xiaoling's story spread slowly in the class. Xiaoli, who was sitting with Xiaoling, asked the teacher to change seats, and no one wanted to sit with her. He just sat alone, and slowly there was no one to play with her after class. She is as sad and lonely as an abandoned bird. I saw in his eyes that she was eager to play with her classmates, although I knew we should care more about her.

We used to be inseparable, but today we are the most familiar strangers. After school, Xiaoling called me, but I refused to say, "You go first, I have work to do."

During the evening self-study, the students whispered to Xiaoling, "We should pay more attention to AIDS patients and encourage her to face the disease bravely and optimistically." As soon as the monitor's voice dropped, Xiao Ming went on to say, "That's easier said than done. Do you dare to go? " The monitor bowed his head and was silent. Ding Lingling, class is on. ...

In order to avoid meeting Xiaoling, I helped my classmates sweep the floor. I want to go back later and see Xiaoling with a sad face. I am very unhappy. Xiaoling walked out of the classroom helplessly. I want to help Xiaoling, but what should I do?

I estimated that Xiaoling had gone far, so she rushed out of the classroom. Xiaoling stopped me as soon as I left school. Her tears swirled in her eyes and finally fell down. Tears look so clear in the light. "You don't do this to me, ok? You know how much I yearn for the help of you and your classmates in adversity. I don't want to get this disease either, but all this is my misfortune, but it's not my fault. It's fate. How can you treat me like this? My heart was hurt and I was completely desperate. I don't expect you to be nice to me. Please don't treat me differently, don't treat me like that, okay? " Xiaoling finished, wiped her tears and left. Xiaoling's words made me lost in thought: in her eyes, I could see how much she longed for care and encouragement. What the hell should I do? I came to the biology teacher's office with anxiety. The teacher told me: "shaking hands, hugging, eating at the same table, having dinner together, sharing labor tools, office supplies, coughing, sneezing, mosquito bites, swimming together and doing sports activities will not be infected." The teacher's words relaxed me a lot. The teacher went on to say, "We should pay more attention to AIDS-infected people, encourage them to live bravely, tell her the beauty of life, treat them equally and treat them as normal people. They are just unfortunate, not sinners. Even if they are not sympathetic, there is no need to despise them. " What the teacher said moved me even more.

Walking out of the teacher's office, I feel much better. I went to Xiaoling's window and asked her to come out. I said to her guiltily, "Are we still friends?" Xiaoling smiled: "Yes! Always be the best friend. " Our hands are holding together. "I will accompany you. No matter what you do, I will always be by your side. Please forgive my previous mistakes. " Xiaoling's tears are coming again, I can see that. How excited she is. Finally, our two hands are tightly held together, and we will never let go, never. ...