#I want to make micro-headlines #Unforgettable memories of those years, my table mate was a thief. In the fourth grade of elementary school, there was a transfer student in the class, a boy, who was also very good-looking. No

#I'm going to make micro-headlines# Unforgettable memories of those years, my table mate was a thief.

In the fourth grade of elementary school, there was a transfer student in the class, a boy, who was also very good-looking. It wasn't the locals in our town, but it ended up being my tablemate.

His name was Long Yi, and we were the same age at the time, after he became my tablemate. Our relationship is still OK, but I don't know that the riot operation behind him stunned the little friend [almost crying] [almost crying] [almost crying].

Once, my mother gave me three dollars, and I ended up missing during my nap at school. At the time, I was sitting on the left side against the wall and I was inside, and he was in the outside position, and I was still on my own body before I went to bed, wearing that damn school uniform. He said he had exactly three dollars on him and marked it. I also did not tell the teacher, mainly introverts do not want to cause trouble, go home only to the mother said.

During Long Yi's time at the same table with me, I also lost money more than once, fortunately, he only stayed for one and a half semesters "Xia" and left, otherwise he would be unlucky to what time.

The three dollars of fourteen years ago are not comparable to the three dollars of today. Long Yi saw it at the same table and could look for me.

After many years in society, do you remember those same tables, those things?

In the youth of school, memories are also a kind of beauty ah [cover your face] [cover your face] [cover your face]