When the get out of class bell rang, the classroom became lively. Students in the front row argued over the tight seating space. Someone shouted: "There is no way to sit down, I have to sit!" Another voice immediately retorted: "I can't sit down either!" The shouting continued, making the already noisy classroom even more lively. Xiaobai, a male student in the front row, kept pushing back. After a while, my desk and stool were tightly stuck together, without even a finger's space in between. I said angrily: "Xiao Bai, I can't sit, please move the stool forward." But Xiao Bai turned his head, with a face full of impatience, eyes glaring, leaning heavily on the back of the chair, and said fiercely: "I don't have a place to sit. If you can't get in, you will die." After that, he didn't move again. I had no choice but to leave my seat temporarily and sit next to Shi Xiexu. Only the seat next to him was empty.
At this time, the head teacher walked into the classroom. When the head teacher saw me sitting next to Shi Xiexu, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, his brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes. Song Haibin put on a sly smile, narrowed his eyes and secretly poked the arm of the classmate next to him. Several other students smiled at each other, as if saying they had something interesting to watch. I said loudly: Teacher, I also want to sit in this seat. It was like a small bomb was dropped in the classroom, and the whole class looked at me. The teacher asked: "Do you want to sit with him?" I shook my head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "No, no, no, teacher, I want to change with him. He is the only one in the class who lives in a 'townhouse'. I also want a 'townhouse' to improve the quality of life." The teacher showed a trace of doubt and asked again: "Townhouse?" I explained: "He uses two tables and two stools. Isn't this treatment the same as living in a townhouse, or two sets." The head teacher said seriously: "Go back to your seat."
I sat next to Shi Xiexu and didn't move. I pointed to my original seat and said, "Teacher, I can't go back. The table and stool are connected together. I can't jump in." The teacher looked at my seat and said to Xiaobai and the boys in the back row: "You move a little to the side to make room for her." Xiaobai and the boys in the back row frowned and muttered: "There is no space between my table and the stool." After they moved a little, I tried again, but I was still stuck there. I said helplessly: "Teacher, I can't sit in such a small place. The distance between the table and the chair is not as thick as my legs. Come and have a look." The teacher walked to our seats and said to me, can't you get in? I can get in the seat. At this time, I said to the class teacher: "Teacher, there weren't so many before. You squeezed them out with your legs." The teacher said why are you blushing? I said: "What you want to say is not that I am blushing. You are questioning me." At this time, Xiaobai in the front row and Xiaolu in the back row looked at each other and smiled. I continued: "There were a few students in the front rows who couldn't sit down because the distance between the tables and stools was too small. They had a few quarrels and crowded around. In the end, only my table and stools were stuck together." The teacher carefully looked at the width between everyone's tables and chairs, and then said loudly to the whole class: Everyone, move the tables and stools toward the podium.
The students stood up one after another, and the creaking sound of tables and chairs moving suddenly sounded in the classroom. Tables and stools were moved forward bit by bit. After some adjustments, everyone had the right space. Although I still failed to change to a "townhouse" in the end, the atmosphere in the class quietly changed after that. In the days that followed, the students were always more careful when moving tables and chairs, and Xiaobai was not as domineering as before. This incident was deeply ingrained in my campus life, and it surfaced from time to time, becoming a special memory for me.