“玻璃”应该是我初中时曾经的同桌吧,我想。收到“玻璃”的贺卡时,看到署名只有一个字“陈”。凭字体我就认出是“玻璃”寄来的。于是,尘封的记忆中闪出了“玻璃”的影子,愈来愈清晰。那时,我10岁就上初一,矮矮胖胖的,常让人以为是小学二年级的学生。刚开学,我昂着不知道什么叫谦虚的头跳进教室,坐在最前端。做操排队时才发现一个黑黑瘦瘦的男孩站在身边,眼中竟也有一丝傲气。我去望他,他小嘴一撇,转过脸去没理睬我。 “Glass” should be the same table I once had when I was in junior high school, I think. When I received the “Glass” greeting card, I saw that the signature was only one word “Chan”. Based on the font, I recognized it as “glass”. As a result, the shadow of “glass” flashed in the dusty memory and became more and more clear. At that time, when I was 10 years old, I was a chubby one and I was often considered to be a second-year primary school student. When I first started school, I didn’t know what to call a modest head and jumped into the classroom, sitting at the forefront. When I stood in line, I found a black and thin boy standing beside him, and there was a hint of arrogance in her eyes. I went to look at him, he gave a small mouth and turned to ignore me.