After the first class in the morning, I was delayed for a while because I was playing outside. I didn't want to enter the classroom until the bell rang. When I saw the teacher standing on the platform and writing on the blackboard, I was afraid of being discovered by the teacher. So I slipped in through the back door without shouting a report. Originally, I wanted to cross from behind my deskmate, but I didn't expect my foot to be stuck behind my deskmate because of the small space. I looked down and whispered to my deskmate, "Hey, I'm sorry." But he didn't respond. I thought he didn't hear me. I lowered my head and raised my voice a little. I said to him in a pleading tone, "I'm sorry." I thought he would get out of the way this time, but he still didn't move. I am very angry. Unfortunately, the teacher just turned around and stared at me. I quickly pushed the deskmate who refused to get out of the way forward, and then I could cross my feet and sit on the seat. I was very unhappy. ...

Finally, when class was over, my deskmate immediately turned to me and swore, "You are sick. What did you push me for just now? " ? . "I was relieved, and my anger suddenly ignited, thinking: It's really a slap in the face." You're sick. Who told you not to let me through? "I drum eyes shouted. We argued like this, and no one would give in. ...

With the escalation of the quarrel, my deskmate's face is redder than a red apple, her eyes are full of anger, and her hands are tightly clenched. The wrinkles squeezed out by anger look fierce, like an angry little lion, which seems to swallow me up in one bite. I was absolutely shocked. It seems that I was wrong and he was absolutely right ... Finally, we were all tired and quieter. Not long after the war was extinguished, my deskmate gave me another push. Revenge drove me to push him with all my strength, and my deskmate waved his fist ... it was about to fight. At this time, the onlookers pulled us away in time to avoid the escalation of the conflict.

Afterwards, I calmed down and offered to apologize to him. My gesture finally affected my deskmate's heart, melted the contradiction between me and my deskmate, and we made up again. I finally know that only by understanding each other when there are contradictions with my classmates and helping each other when there are difficulties can I establish a harmonious and friendly relationship with my classmates.