When school started this semester, a new student transferred to our class. He was so handsome and dressed very fashionably. When the homeroom teacher assigned seats, she placed him in front of me.,I cursed inwardly, wondering if there had ever been a school that expelled someone for writing a book. I knew this was my weakness being exploited, and they were deliberately retaliating against me.,I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "How can he forget who they all are" The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. So I replied: "Your bed sounds so good."。