Nathan was a boy in my band class as well as in my math class. I never really liked him. He didn't have any friends at all and always sat 1 at the lunch table listening to music with his phone. People just walked past him without 2. In class, whenever he was asked a question, he would take a long time to answer it, which made the whole class get 3. Whenever he got an answer 4, the whole class would 5.
One day, when I walked into band class and was 6 to play my flute (长笛) , Mr. Kohler began the class. After we had played 7 for a little while, Mr. Kohler asked the class, "Who can tell what 8 it is just by hearing the pitch (音高)?" Nobody raised their hands except Nathan. When I saw him, I laughed and thought he couldn't do anything 9. How could he possibly guess the note when the pitch was played?
Even Mr. Kobler laughed a little and then told Nathan" Come here, buddy." Nathan 10 and went to the front of the class. Mr. Kohler had a tuner (校音器). He played a pitch and asked Nathan to 11 it. Nathan said," E flat." Mr. Kohler said," OK. Good." He played another pitch. "F sharp," Nathan said. The whole class went 12. Mr. Kohler 13 Nathan by playing two pitches together. "C and B flat," Nathan said. "Good job, go back to your seat." he said.
Then I got surprised. Nathan had guessed all the pitches 14. That day I realized I shouldn't judge people 15 little things I saw and that I needed to see the great things people can do.
