Ten eight
Fengcheng Middle School.
Time flies so fast, Zhengqing and Minjie both enter Fengcheng Middle School.
At noon one day, the boarders entered the dining room one by one to eat. Zhengqing took two meals in his hand, went into the dining room, looked around, but when he didn't see Minjie, he put down the food and ran to Minjie's classroom. Entering the classroom, Minjie was still immersed in her homework.
"Minjie, if you use this theorem, one set will come out. Why do you still need to formulate the equation? It takes too much time." Zheng Qingpu looked at her homework on Minjie's desk, picked up her textbook and flipped a few pages. Point to the theorem in the book.
"I like formulating equations, what's the matter?" Minjie said dissatisfied.
"It's too slow for you to turn around like this!" said Zheng Puritan Minjie.
"What's wrong with being slow?" Minjie retorted.
"Time is career, time is life, and time consuming is equal to consuming life!" Zhengqing said.
"Have you never heard of'Haste is not good'?" Minjie retorted.
"That means don't rush to get things done, it's not the same thing." Zhengqing argued.
"What's'anxious for success'? Didn't you hear the ancients say,'Lu Yao knows horsepower, and time sees people's hearts'?" Minjie said with eyes flashing while looking at Zhengqing.
"What kind of human heart?" Zhengqing asked puzzledly.
"Your heart!" Minjie said with a pen on Zhengqing's left chest.
"You are stupid, you still don't know what I want, why do you want a long time?" Zhengqing looked at Minjie and said.
"I just want to be stupid, so stupid!" Minjie said deliberately with anger.
"What's so good about being stupid?" Zhengqing asked inexplicably.
"Blessed are fools," Minjie said.
"What's the blessing?" Zhengqing asked.
"The fool is so stupid that he can't do anything, but he can just sit back and enjoy his success." Minjie said.
"Sit and enjoy it? Who will give you'sit and enjoy it'?"
"You, I want you to support me. Can you support me?" Minjie said coquettishly.
"Am I gone?" Zhengqing said.
"Nonsense, why are you not here?" Minjie asked.
"I'm dead." Zhengqing said.
"Nonsense, how could you die?" Minjie said.
"Life is unpredictable, God knows which day it will kill me." Zhengqing said.
"If you die, I won't live anymore. I will die with you." While holding Zhengqing, as if Zhengqing really was about to die, he said sadly: "Brother Zhengqing, let's not talk about this. Good luck?"
"Hurry up and put away the books and workbooks, and go to eat. The two meals I made may be cold." Zhengqing helped Minjie organize the books and stationery, and led Minjie out of the classroom.