I read the essay that iron buddies practiced like this.

My best friend is in Hong Kong now, and our relationship has reached the level of stainless steel. No matter how many years we haven't seen each other, once he returns to Kunming, we are still a pair of bright lackeys.

At that time, we fell in love at first sight, and we felt that the other party must be a hero, and our admiration was like a raging river. It's a pity that his old man's house is getting worse, but his math is very poor. Every time I publish a list at the end of the term, after reading my mother's math scores, I will inevitably put a stool in the middle of the room and enforce the family law. A few minutes to 90, take out a few feather dusters and shout them out, and you will be punished ten times. Although my brother was shaking like chaff, he walked to the square stool with an unusually determined expression, took off his pants layer by layer, revealing his lean monkey ass and leaned over the square stool. Before every holiday, he was always beaten with unusual respect for me-he only dared to lean on a hardwood chair when he came to my house, and a small piece of skin was still intact and continued to flow. Of course, his face is a little heavy.

At the end of one year, he was afraid to send his "dead" report card home, so he asked me to see his mother. I didn't expect his mother to see my sun at eight o'clock. He has no respect at all. He went his own way and enforced family law in front of me. It's time. I grabbed the Eight Immortals desktop with both hands, held my breath, sweated like a pulp, closed my eyes and listened to the wind. It was the same feeling. The whole process is solemn, just like a religious ceremony.

In the fifth grade, I never walked out of the examination room. After answering the answer, my friend showed symptoms of collapse. With only the pupil left in his eyes, he put his hands on the wall and said with difficulty, "76 14 row." I dragged him to the alley behind the school, and he only repeated one sentence: "You have to save me." I asked him, "Will the plan come out?" He pondered for a while, looked at me firmly and said, "Steal paper!" " "I suddenly flashed a lot of heroic images in my mind: I gave my life to blow up the door with a vegetable head-I remember once; And cauliflower flew away from the paper-stayed in school for half a year ... Thought of here, I clear voice long laugh, I am as righteous as Guan Yunchang. At noon, when the teacher was eating, he kept watching. I sneaked into the office to get the math test paper. Back in the alley, we calculated it accurately and corrected it repeatedly. In order not to let the teacher find out, his score was accurately positioned at 9 1. The most critical moment has arrived! My friend took a long breath, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Please send the paper back!"! " "

In the afternoon, the terrible math teacher is preparing lessons in the office. As the monitor, I handed my homework to the teacher, and the paper was hidden under the pile of exercise books. I put my exercise book on the test paper, and the teacher looked up at me and went on working. Passing 18-wheeler, I picked up half the test paper with two fingers. At the moment I picked up the test paper, I held my friend's folded test paper with two other fingers. When I shook it in the wind, his test paper was unfolded into the last page. When the teacher turned to look at me, I just put two stacks of papers together and pretended to be in order. The teacher flew into a rage: "What are you doing! Put it down! " I am stupefied. She stared at me for 15 seconds, reached over the paper, saw nothing unusual, and said, "Did you move this?" Wave me away.

After the task was completed, I heard my heart beating in a straight line for the first time in my life. The moment I put away my thesis and walked out of the office, I actually saw Venus in broad daylight, so many that I could catch it with my hands. After seeing the most beautiful girl, her heart beat no more than 80 times per minute.

Now that I think of these long-forgotten past events, I marvel at my courage and recklessness at that time. For a child, he knows that doing such a thing for his friend may lead to a fatal blow-being expelled from school at that time was simply hell-but he did it anyway because his friend was in urgent need of help.

With the extension of the horizontal axis of age, friendship quickly draws a parabola with infinite distance between itself and new friends. When my old friends and I helped each other and stumbled to explore the world, we had not learned to calculate. When a man grows up, there is only respect and appreciation in his new friendship, as well as proper distance and elegant posture. There was and is no question of who is better. It's just that after a man becomes steel, it's hard to melt again. This is the difficulty of finding a good friend.