Ten Years

Yesterday at the class reunion, I saw him again after a long absence. Calculating that I have known him for nearly ten years, 'ten years ago. . . Ten years later. . . ' A misunderstanding actually made us who were once close now become strangers! ! How ridiculous! ! I still remember the first time we met. I was called to the office to grade test papers, and so did he. We had to grade each other's papers before correcting those in our respective classes. In the past, I only heard about a boy who was transferred from class 1 and was very good at studying, but I had never met him, and I wasn't worried about someone taking away my number one spot. That day I gave him a score of 100 points, but he gave me a score of 99. I was always dissatisfied with the points he deducted, and even argued with him. Huh, I still remember what he looked like at that time, wearing the same coat as me. . . But he soon transferred to another middle school. In high school, I got into the best school in the county, and when I entered class, I found that he was actually my monitor!