以前,我和同桌郭政总是闹矛盾,经常“硝烟四起,大战在即”。为比,我们俩在桌子上画了一道分界线。因为这道分界线,我们之间的“战争”更频繁了。那次自习课,大家正在写练习册,突然,郭政的胳膊撞了我一下,正好撞到我握笔的胳膊上,立刻,我的练习册上出现了一务小尾巴。那条小尾巴好像在说:“哈哈,这回你可得不到红旗了。”看着小尾巴,我 In the past, Guozheng and I always felt the same contradiction at the same table, often “smoke everywhere, the war is imminent.” For the ratio, we both draw a dividing line on the table. Because of this demarcation line, the “war” between us is more frequent. The self-paced class, we are writing exercise book, and suddenly, Guo Zheng's arm hit me, just hit my arm holding pen, and immediately, my workbook appeared a small tail tail. That little tail seems to say: “ha ha, this time you can not get the red flag.” Looking at the small tail, I