Same table

The peach blossoms opened and opened in the beautiful Gucun Park. Looking at the blossoming peach from a distance, it is like a beautiful flower cloth; from a close look, the leaves of the peach blossom are like a piece of snow, beautiful.

Whenever I see the peach blossom, I will think of my table, his name is Xiaobai. He is chubby, with short black hair, very cute.

I remember that at that time, the teacher made me and Xiaobai the same table, we are good friends. Whenever I am in class, I have no problem. When I am in class, he will come to teach me. After school, we will go home together. When we get home, we will do homework together and discuss the problems that will not be discussed. Once, I didn't take the exam, and I cried on the side. Xiaobai saw it and asked me what happened. I said that the exam was not tested, I was afraid that my parents would fight, so I cried. Xiaobai comforted me and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you review it carefully, you will be able to test it well." Xiaobai decided to go home with me to review the lessons under the peach trees in Gucun Park. I finally got the exam again. Through hard work, I finally got a good grade.

Some people think that the same table is a fire that can illuminate the way forward; some people think that the same table is an umbrella that can shelter you from the wind and rain; I think the same table is a flower that can make you feel good.

Second grade: Li Yufei