What's interesting about your friend in the window with you?

It was midsummer in the second year of high school. At that time, my deskmate and I loved to play ball. At noon, the first class in the afternoon is Chinese. At that time, the first class in the afternoon was particularly sleepy. My deskmate and I were in the first row, and we were both sleepy when the teacher gave a lecture. I was sleepy and bowed my head again and again. My deskmate simply put the Chinese book on the table and fell asleep directly behind the book. When the teacher saw it, he just slammed the table, and my buddy was so scared that he even took people with him. In this way, the new "leader" of our class came into being.