This is a simple story between the front desk and the back desk.
I once raised my head to look at the strings of English characters written by the teacher on the blackboard. I once leaned on my chair and watched the classmates in front of me tussle. I once begged my deskmate with a shy face to lend me the math paper that I had finished, but I never turned around and said a word to the table behind me, which was 45cm away.
In fact, the distance of 45cm after turning around is not that far, and you will find that no matter what happens, there is always someone behind you to support you.