What is it like to be at the same table with someone who is difficult to get along with?

On Monday, my table mate told me that she had gone out with her boyfriend yesterday and said very proudly: I'll tell you! I drank two cups of milk tea yesterday! I've drunk his too! Ha ha! Me:

It's difficult to get along, you can not get along, focus on yourself, and slowly you will find that what you do at the same table will not affect you, if he is too much, apply to the teacher for a change, you have to meet all kinds of people who affect you, you have to learn to accept and reject.

It's very painful, and I usually don't dare to talk to him, for fear of accidentally provoking him and causing conflicts between each other.

Choosing to ignore the other person's existence is the only way. It's a very real experience.

It's a mutual run-in experience. First of all, the other party doesn't really want to get along with each other, but they have to get along with each other.

Just me at the same table, playing games, everyone is happy when I win, and my face sinks immediately when I lose, and then I say that other teammates are not good, especially serious, and the atmosphere is so dignified, is it really so? It's just a game. Since then, I haven't wanted to play games with him, and I haven't even spoken much.

It's only the usual homework.,It's necessary to communicate with each other.。

My table mates don't have a low EQ, but it's very annoying. No matter what is going on in class, no matter whether the class is important or not, there will always be all kinds of harassment of you, and you will ignore her and get worse. After class, I have to pull you to accompany her to the bathroom, whether you are busy or idle.

She laughs low, and her laughter is extremely magical, and a little thing can pull you to laugh for half a class. That's right, it's still the kind that pulls you and doesn't let go. My daily life with her is probably that she is crazy, and the four words on my face are capitalized:

This is a fool.

In my sophomore year of high school, I fell asleep in math class, and my tablemate stabbed me with a utility knife on the back of my hand...Well, that's how he woke me up, and that's an incomprehensible person.

My table is also wonderful, her family background is average but she thinks she is very rich, all day long talking about how others have no money, she is a local who looks down on other classmates from her hometown, her poor grades and jealousy of people with better grades than her, and many classmates in the class broke up these two days and I have a cold war, my heart is dark and my IQ and EQ are low, I don't know how she was sent to our high school, self-centered all day long I feel that everything is wrong with others, I am a senior in high school, Lao Tzu endured her for almost three years, and now she has ignored her.

It's hard to be at the same table with a difficult person, and I have to see each other every day, but it's annoying to see each other.

I'm at the same table, I really don't know what the reason is, I have to borrow everything. For example, I had acne on my face, and I happened to have it during that time, so I bought ointment to wipe it. He's fine, he doesn't buy ointment, he uses mine every day, and he has nothing to do in class, and he reaches over to take a mirror to look at it.

And then the most unbearable thing is, I have no opinion that he likes to play the king, but you don't even have any traffic to play any games, what to shop, and you still want me to open a hot spot for you and it is more and more excessive, belonging to the kind of person who has to inch in. My temper is also quite good, I love to fight the king at the same table, I spend daily rental card traffic to open a hot spot for you every day, and I can bear it if my phone bill doubles every month, but you really can't ask a word about borrowing other people's things? I use a paper maniac, so I must have a large pack of tissues, so I have to draw paper at the same table with all kinds of things to do, and I have to draw a few sheets to play if I am bored?

I'm also drunk. Can you imagine that when you are doing homework or going to class, a hand suddenly reaches out to your tablemate, and without saying a word, you start to casually do your things? I don't want this kind of strange table, I can't pull my face, so I simply don't say a word to him.

Note: The behavior of the same table is strange and strange, and I can't help it after three years.

Everyone has probably been at the same table with the opposite sex, right? It was a time that will be hard to forget in my life. You help him memorize words, watch the teacher while he sleeps, and whisper the answer when he stands up to answer a question; He often laughs at you for being stupid, but he will patiently explain you the big physics problem.

He bullied you a lot, but he was the first to step up when you were in trouble. That's what it means to be at the same table.

Falling in love with the front table, the two of them use a headset to listen to **. If there is a question you can't ask him, you can eat pocky together. As soon as I arrived at the class teacher's class, the whole class was catching a cold.

The old class knew that we were in love, but they just told us not to do anything too out of the ordinary and to keep up the grades. The two of them were together in the first half of the year, and his father and my mother are fellow villagers, although the parents of the two parties are not optimistic, but they still like him very much.

There is a boy in the class who likes it very much, and then, I will chat with him every day, and I will share a lot of happy things with him, and I also have a giant wheel with him, and later, I found out that he also likes me, and only chats with me, only talks to me a lot, likes each other, and both of them know, but they are not together,Every day when I secretly looked at him in class, my eyes met the eyes of him when he secretly looked at me, and I liked this feeling.

and the same table have always loved and killed each other.,It's the kind of person who will slap each other hard when they doze off in class.。Then the 38th line is also standard, and it will never let the other party cross the line. I don't have any feelings for him, but I think he must hate me, or he wouldn't have provoked me like that.

As a result, my stomach hurt so badly that day, and he was the first to notice that something was wrong with me and carried me to the infirmary. I think he's better than I thought. Later, it was the hand he suddenly held during class and the confession that he could barely hear, and he secretly held hands during class, which was youth.

When there are activities in the school and class, he will secretly sit next to me, and he will buy me gifts during the holidays, and his school uniform is close to the heart, with my name, the small pendant of "World Peace", we each have one, and the whole grade thought we were a couple, but unfortunately, he and I were notWe liked each other and didn't get together, and eventually parted ways, but now I'm very good friends with him, and I'm very content.

My table mates are all of the same sex, and I don't know what experience it is anyway.

Anyone I liked since I was a kid had never been my tablemate, and I didn't know what it was like.

I didn't feel anything, I sat together every day ......Bother.

I guess I'm going to go crazy, my table mates are all talented.