The days passed by, and in the blink of an eye, I was no longer a freshman in high school. Seeing that half of the three years of high school had passed, I seemed to have not changed at all, or I felt like I was wasting my time. Yes,

Students should behave like students. How can they get good results if they think about messy things all day long?

In fact, the worst thing happened. After I changed seats with her, I seemed to have no energy at all. I was in a daze every day in class, fell asleep after class, and was unwilling to chat with the people around me. From then on, this classroom

There is a piece of joy missing, and there will never be one again. I have never looked back to see how she is getting along with her new deskmate, or I dare not look back. As for what I am afraid of, I don’t know, and I don’t know.

I don’t want to know clearly. Of course, the price for me doing this is to leave the current class - there are three types of classes in the school, one is the experimental class, and the experimental class is divided into the first and second categories, and the third is the parallel class.

There are a total of fourteen classes, three Category 1, four Category 2, and seven parallel classes. The class I am in is a Category 1 experimental class, so the people here are all about 150 or so people in the first grade. Of course, the class

The people here will be exchanged based on the overall ranking of the overall performance in each school year. It is very simple. Those who study well will gather together, and those who study poorly will gather together. One is to stimulate motivation, and the other is to facilitate management. The best resources, the best

The teachers were all in the best classes, but because I didn't handle this situation well, I ended up leaving in my last year of high school.

I originally thought that it would be the most regrettable thing not to be my roommate with her, but now, I don't even have the chance to peek at her in class.

Is it really time to let it go? I kept asking myself this for a period of time, but even deep down in my heart I didn’t know the answer, and I still held on to such a pitiful hope.

Thinking about it now, if I had let it go at that time, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today.

The new semester started after the long summer vacation. After experiencing some difficulties in the first year of high school, I also decided to be a quiet person from now on. At first, I thought it would be difficult, but I found it was easy. I want to

There is only one thing to do, study hard. This time, I was transferred from Class 1 to Class 3. By coincidence, Class 3 was opposite Class 1, and I also changed from the monitor of Class 1 to Class 3.

The monitor of the class, and several other classmates who fell with me at the same time, including the one who was sitting with me in the last class

I passed a girl at the same table, her name is Zhang Ying, and of course there is another very cute girl in the original class, her name is Du Kouhua, why should I talk about these two people? Because they also brought me very happy memories.

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What do you say about Zhang Ying? She is considered to be a goddess-level figure. She is from a minority. Perhaps it is her racial advantage that gives her an angelic face and a pair of big eyes that always exude a kind of aura.

Inexplicable brilliance, if the appearance of an angel can be imagined, I think it is definitely not an exaggeration to use her as a template. She and I were classmates in junior high school, and I have been the monitor since junior high school, so she always calls me

The title Lao Ban, to say when I started to know her, I am afraid it was only the time when I sat at the same table with her in the past six years.

She is a positive person. She is stubborn in her bones and has an unyielding spirit. She gives people a very capable feeling. She is always full of energy and positive energy. When she sat at the same table with her in the first year of high school, she

She always tries to find ways for me to work hard with her so as not to fall out of the same experimental class. If she has questions that she doesn’t know, she will ask me. If I happen to not know that question, she will ask someone else and she will get it.

Tell me later. At that time, I fell behind from the top few in the class to forty or fifty, and she was around thirty. When I was in junior high school, our rankings were very similar, and she was always above me.

One person later had the opportunity to ask her if she was secretly competing with me on purpose, but she flatly rejected it.

What made me admire her was a very small detail. In a geography class after changing seats in the first year of high school, a girl sitting on my left might have a strong desire to express herself, hoping that the teacher would notice her, so she subconsciously

She answered the questions loudly. I was in a bad mood so I answered the questions asked by the teacher in a low voice, but all the answers were correct. She naturally became a "megaphone" and the teacher quickly noticed her.

, I asked if those answers were all hers. She was unambiguous and nodded in agreement, which added one point to her class performance. I had no intention of competing for this little "fame and fortune", but Zhang Ying just

It was different, so she asked me in a low voice, "You said this answer, why didn't you tell the teacher?" Seeing that her attitude was very determined, I told her that it didn't matter, we were all classmates, and there was no need for this, so she just

She didn't say anything anymore; in a later exercise class, she didn't know a question, but the teacher had just explained it. She seemed a little anxious and didn't know what to do, so I raised my hand and loudly told the teacher that I didn't know the question just now.

Understand, please

When she told me again, she raised her head and smiled at me to express her gratitude. I thought these things just passed, but in a subsequent communication class, she said all these things again when taking turns to speak. I remember

Her speech seemed to be talking about the beautiful details around her. As for me, I was honored to be the protagonist in her speech. It was the first time I felt the beauty around me. To be honest, I felt very warm after listening to it. At least there was someone

Notice this insignificant kindness.

Then, after we all came to class three, she also talked to me a lot. She told me not to be discouraged and that there was still a chance. I also told her that everything would be fine. After that, she and I basically had nothing to do with each other.

We met, except for one thing - catching tardiness. She is still the same, she has been late every day since junior high school, and I am asked by the teacher to catch tardiness. Since junior high school, I have taken a small notebook, and as soon as I arrive,

I stood at the door at the time, writing down everyone who came after me, and then asked the teacher to take a look. At that time, my classmates probably almost hated me, because I really managed to do it right, even if you were late.

Every second, she will appear in my notebook. However, I catch her almost every day. To be honest, I have caught her for four or five years, and I feel really bad about it. Every time she comes to me to beg for mercy, I also take advantage of the fact that no one is around.

When he saw it, he turned a blind eye and quietly crossed out her name in the notebook.

To be honest, she dares to love and hate, and is open-minded and upright. I admire her very much on this point. I also have a little understanding of her emotional experience. Even if she is broken up in love, she will never show any flaws to others. Her heart is pure.

, she is generous and generous, which makes me have some respect for her. There are so many things for me to learn from such a friend.

Many things, when I recall them now, may not be so clear anymore, but the good feelings at the time cannot be dissipated. Just like she and I have been classmates for six years and sat at the same table for half a year. All our understanding and memories of her have also disappeared.

We only focused on those less than half a year. We will work hard in the new life at that time, and we will cherish the old friends in the future. Even now, I miss it very much, especially to have such a person who lasted for six years.

It is really hard to find old friends who can reminisce about time. I wonder if we meet again in the future and have a good time over wine. I wonder if she will still be the same as she was before, daring to love, hate and optimistic.
Chapter completed!