窗外纷纷扬扬地飞着雨丝,雨丝像无数可爱的小精灵悄悄地落入凡间。看着看着,我的思绪仿佛也融入这雨丝中,我想起了我的同桌李超前。我和他同桌了三年,做了三年朋友,也做了三年“敌人”。还记得老师把他和我分在一起坐的时候,看着矮我一个头、又瘦又黑的他,我不禁哑然失笑:就这么个小不点也来和我坐,岂不成了天大的笑话吗?当 The rain flew up and out of the window. The rain rushed into the mortal world like countless cute elfes. Looking at it, my thoughts seemed to be incorporated into this rain, and I remembered my colleague Li Chaoqian. I spent three years at the same table with him as a friend for three years and three years as an “enemy.” I still remember when the teacher took him and me together and looked at him with a thin, dark head. I couldn’t help but laugh: I didn’t even come to sit down with me like this, I’m not a big joke. When?