Falling in Love with a Baby Pig

How can there be such a strange class teacher in the world, who uses lottery to assign seats? No. 35, Oh my God! When I found the table No. 35, I couldn't help but wail, thinking that my special patient, who is short and short-sighted, was sitting in the fifth row! I sat down helplessly, looked at the empty seat next to me, and began to imagine what my new tablemate would look like. "This classmate, I'm in the second row. Can we adjust my position?" A crisp voice sounded above my head. Intention: