读小学时,我和同桌成绩都很优秀,每次考试,不是他考第一,就是我考第一。可我们在心里却暗暗地较劲,互不服气,好像一对冤家对头,见了面也不说话,甚至不打招呼。父亲知道这件事后,一天晚上。他把我叫到跟前,关了房间的 Primary school, I and the same table results are very good, each exam, not his first test is my test first. But we are secretly in the heart of rivalry, each unconvincing, as if a pair of enemies right, met did not speak, do not even say hello. One night after my father knew it. He called me to the front and closed the room