Songhe, in our hometown dialect, has the same pronunciation as coincidence. Therefore, whenever the math teacher talks about "two lines coincide" in a topic, I can't help but laugh out loud——
"You are so ridiculous! Deng Ruting"
"No! Can this not-so-handsome classmate please stop trying to take my seat?" I turned my head with disdain on my face.
He was short of breath because of me. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. He stared at me with wide eyes. His chest was filled with a sigh, but he still couldn't spit it out...
"Oh, seeing how frustrated you are, I'll help you, little brother!"
Then he took out the milk bottle from under the stool, opened the cap and poured it directly over his head! It's so watery that it makes my heart cool and my heart is flying!
"Deng Ruting! Damn you!!!" He raised his fist and was about to punch me on my left arm. As he spoke, the math guy behind him suddenly said, "You two, get out right now!"
I raised my eyebrows, looked at him, and said, "Let's go! Why are you still standing there! Go out and beat me, you idiot!"
Unexpectedly, he grabbed my collar and strode forward - "Hey, you... Let go of you! Hey! Did you hear that!... Hey!... Let go!!! Ah... It's so embarrassing...!"