What I hate most is Jack. He is tall and tender. He writes faster than me.
But he often asks me how to answer math questions. I like to help him. We are good friends.
We share our storybooks, games, cartoon cards and so on. I also like to make fun of him. Sometimes he would laugh.
Last Friday, if he couldn't stand it, he would quarrel with me or even beat me. I told him One story is about a ghost who looks like Jack. I slowly walked up to his back, and then he fell to the ground and cried angrily.
Then he jumped up and beat me quickly. I fell down too. Jack, I was surprised by him, but I said sorry to him, and then we read the ghost story together that day.
On the first day of high school, I met my deskmate. She was the first person I knew in school, so I relied on her very much. She was a very good person and showed me the new environment.
She left a deep impression on me, that is, our strong spirit when working in a group. Sometimes I want to give up the task because it is a little difficult to complete, but my deskmate will encourage me not to give up. She said that we can finally complete it, we have solved the problem now, and I will not give up easily, because I remember what my deskmate taught me is that I am very lucky to be able to work with one A good person makes friends, and what I learn from her will be very useful to my life.
I have a table mate. Her name is Xiao Li. Xiao Li, whom we met at the beginning of the semester, is a good girl.
When I encounter difficulties in my homework, she will help me do a lot of things. When I feel uncomfortable, she will help me solve problems. She will take care of my Xiao Li.
She is very kind to me. I am so grateful to her.