His person, like his name, always has a hippie smile.
I don't think I can forget how good he was to me. How long is a lifetime, I don't know, no one can understand how much fate is. It doesn't matter how far this road is, even if we can't go to the ends of the earth together, I cherish every second of our deskmate.
In a self-study evening a few days ago, I finished my homework early, so I took out the copybook that I had been away for three months.
The table was full of books, so I had to put the copybook on its side, but bent over to practice calligraphy. After reading it, he criticized in good faith: "It's just to practice calligraphy, but you still write crookedly like this."
I stared at the books on the table and pouted.
He understands. He moved half of the books on my desk to his desk, and then gestured to me with a relaxed look. As if to say: "Look, you can write."
I nodded to him, and he smiled softly.
There is a popular line in Tennessee Williams' famous play "A Streetcar Named Desire": I always rely on the kindness of strangers. In fact, in life, whether it is a stranger or an acquaintance, there is always kindness, but sometimes this kindness is very small, very slight, like a breeze, like a smile.
He likes to sleep, but he always wakes up when he should wake up; he likes to read novels in the electronic reading room, but he always comes back before class.
I always mislead him. Whether it was the usual quiz or homework, it always caused him to lose points in vain. But he waved his hand smartly: "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."
After listening to his previous sentence, I felt ashamed, but after listening to his last sentence, I was a little dizzy again.
Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement. What he lacks is persistence. But his unrestrained expression and easy-talking demeanor can make him quickly blend in with the public, and slowly disappear, disappear (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com