I hated math, but needed high scores to please my parents, so I made some "friends", who allowed me（copy） their work on tests. Eventhey knew it was bad for me, they were still glad to "help". In this way, I passed a few tests.
One day, something terrible happened. Our teacher changed our （seat） for the test and I was setting beside a boy whom Italked with before. The questions were sothat I could only answer one or two. I signaled（示意） to the boy and asked him for answers. To my surprise, he （agree）to offer ″help" After the test, he came up to tell me that I could get good grades in math and all I needed was to put more effort into the subject. I was still mad at him, but I thought what he said had a.
From that day on, I began to spend more time on math. Slowly, the subject I hated so much turned such an interesting thing. I started to pass math tests（easy） with my own ability.
Till now, I'm still thankful to the boy who didn't ″help" me on that day, because his choice is really
（help） to my lifelong journey.
