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下午的第三节课,大家都在埋头写着自己的作业,教室里鸦雀无声,只有写字的“沙沙”声和粘胶带的“吱吱”声。这时,一个男生猛然站了起来,对老师说:“老师,有人偷了我的橡皮!”我从写作业的全神贯注中回过神儿来,抬头一看,那个说话的男生正是我的同桌。我有一种不祥的预感,可并没有太在意。突然,我想起了一件事,一件刚发生不久的事……那次数学考试,正在我思考一道非常难的题目时,同桌推了我一下。“干吗?”我扭过头看了他一眼,又只顾自己思考。我本以为他不会推我了,可没想到他接二连三地推我。我忍不住了,下课后便把这事告诉了老师。老师随后把他找去批评了一顿。他回来后,没说什么,直到放学时,他对我说了一句话:“你要倒霉了。总有一天,你会向我道歉!”我当时并没有把这句话放在心上。
The third lesson of the afternoon, we all are buried in writing their homework, classroom silence, only the writing of “rustling” sound and sticky tape “creak” sound. At this time, a boy suddenly stood up and said to the teacher: “Teacher, someone stole my eraser!” I recalled from the concentrating homework, looked up and looked up, the talking boy was mine Deskmate. I have a ominous hunch, but not too concerned about it. Suddenly, I remembered one thing, a thing that had just happened ... The mathematics exam was pushing me at the same table as I was thinking of a very difficult topic. “Why?” I turned my head and glanced at him, thinking again. I thought he would not push me, but I did not expect him to push me one after another. I could not help but tell the teacher after class. The teacher then asked him to criticize the meal. When he came back, he said nothing, until after school, he said to me: “You have a bad luck, and one day, you will apologize to me!” I did not mind at the time.