My deskmate is a boy who is 1.67 meters tall. I haven't been calm since the day I sat next to him. He was very active and broke 17 pairs of glasses in two years. He loves football, but the school doesn't allow playing football on the playground. To this end, he wrote no less than ten checks and held a small flag "Don't play football" in the playground. I heard that there are more than a dozen checks at home, so keep them for use. He once played "volley" at the door of the classroom, so he stood by the head teacher for two months. He eats gum in class and watches football clubs in his homework, but I want to cover it up. Do you think it is an accident to meet such a deskmate who is almost "heinous"?

I seldom talk to him and hardly look into his eyes; I have no time to report to the teacher. I just hope that one day God knows that I will be transferred from this seat I hate.

Suddenly one day, he came up with an agreement for me to sign, and of course I shrugged it off. But at his repeated request, I browsed the contents above. He promised me to turn over a new leaf and let me help him.

This is beyond my expectation! I think this is mostly because the class teacher's "political lesson" and the parents' "physical education class" played a temporary role, forcing him to make such a choice! Who knows what kind of deal will follow this agreement? I signed my name in a perfunctory way and scribbled the following sentence: "If you meet the above requirements, then the sun will rise in the west and the ram will have a lamb. In short, if you are like this, I will write my name backwards. "

His behavior is indeed restrained, but I always think it is only temporary restraint. I was still unkind to him, let alone helpful. He just laughed it off.

Time flies, he still loves football, but it is hard to see his vigorous figure on the playground, and I have retired from the job of "cover". But I don't believe in his change, I don't believe in facts, I only believe in my always correct judgment.

Suddenly one day, I had to admit his change. I thought of my indifferent attitude, disdainful eyes and cold heart. I was surprised to find that I lacked trust and tolerance in dealing with people. This is really an accident for me. ...

I began to practice writing my name backwards, but it didn't work after all. He forgave me. You mean the accident?

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