My Tablemate Essay 60 Words Don t Write More Than 20

My tablemate is a male classmate, and my tablemate is a person who doesn't like to talk, he is Ji Yangxuan, but he does things very well and never hesitates. He had short eyelashes, his dark eyes, his small eyes, but they shone with a brilliant brilliance. His teeth were bared when he smiled.

He's not tall, about the same as me. Although he looks skinny, he is not very skinny. Although it looks like it has no strength, it's not very weak.

Although he didn't speak in class, he would silently say whether it was right or not when other students spoke, and his grades in Chinese, mathematics, and English were very good. Sometimes when I have a word or a word I don't know or I don't know or I don't understand a problem, he will tell me, and when he doesn't know something, he will come and ask me. There's an adage about friends:

Friends must help each other in times of adversity, then it can be said to be true friendship. - Shakespeare) classmates or friends should help each other, this is true friendship, this is friendship.

Black letters fall on white paper.

Use your brain and your hands.

There is not much space.

Dayi Shaolusu.

The teacher is not Bole.

Why bother.

The teacher is Bole.

Why bother.

Don't want to be a writer.

How joyful life is.

Just write about it.

Sixty large characters.

Thank you for getting along with your tablemates, funny and touching.

's tablemate is a thin girl with a melon seed face. But don't be fooled by her ordinary appearance, in fact, she is an "expert" in many aspects! Speaking of her, everyone is really sad, and goodbye is even more sad.

Complain about the king

Speaking of her complaints, it was a real gush on her once, when her math teacher told her to go to the office to correct her homework. She spent more than two hours in the office correcting herself, and when she returned to class, she began to complain. If she complains by herself, it's better to listen to herself.

What I admire even more is that for this matter, she complained for an afternoon that she was just like this, and complained in class, after class, and during meals. Ay! You see, that's a whining king

Owe the homework king

My table mate is still a homework king! This title is ** for this matter: every morning the representative of the Chinese class has to come to my table with a "ledger" (in fact, a book that records what language homework everyone owes on a certain day) to my table to settle accounts with her.

I was affected by the situation, so I reluctantly put down the book and began to listen carefully to the content of the "account book". Yes! I finally finished listening to the "ledger" at my table before the morning meeting

This makes me feel very deeply, the table is really worthy of the name of the king of the front seat! Even last semester's winter vacation homework is owed. After I vigorously publicized the deeds of my tablemates.

The homework king is here!

This is my tablemate who enjoys many "school-level honors", and I hope she studies hard and truly wins school-level honors

is a very fat little boy, with a round face and a big belly, the more he looks like a cute giant panda, he is the famous little fat man in our class - Li Xu.

He doesn't have many advantages, but his love of helping teachers is his greatest strength. At the same time, he also took great care of me. Once I forgot to bring a watercolor pen, I asked Li Xu:

Can you lend me some watercolor pens? Unexpectedly, he agreed without hesitation, and also said: "I borrow it all, I don't need it."

During class, Li Xu was quarreled by the teacher because he didn't bring watercolor pens. I sat next to me, and my face was full of shame, but he said, "Why don't you just get a beating, and you won't lose a piece of meat."

While he has some strengths, he has a lot of weaknesses. Another teacher's biggest headache is answering calls in class and writing homework in class. Although Li Xu loves to write homework, he always writes during class time.

Let's just say that in the guest classes this time, it is estimated that he didn't hear anything the teacher said, and only cared about writing the homework in his hand. The teacher found out and said that he was a few times, but he still did not hesitate.

We have a good relationship, he doesn't know how to ask me, I don't know English words to ask him. Sometimes I bring too much fruit and can't eat it myself, so I will give some to Li Xu. He would also give me things sometimes.

It is said that no matter how good a friend is, there will be conflicts. I remember once in class, the teacher asked us to write small school print, and the requirements: no dirty, no typos, and no rotten paper.

After Li Xu finished writing, the teacher asked me to help him check it before handing it in. Because he made a few mistakes in writing a few words, he had to tear them up and write them again. Who knew that when Li Xu was tearing up his homework, his arm just touched my arm.

With a flick of the pen, a "little snake" immediately appeared in the notebook, and I had to rewrite it. I gritted my teeth and couldn't help it.

He is my tablemate, a chubby, kind, enthusiastic, and flawed panda Li Xu.