Today we are going to tell you a cross talk. This cross talk is about traffic safety.

A: ok, traffic safety. (No spirit)

B: I said why you are so listless today.

A: Forget it, bad luck!

Tell me about it.

A: Why do you find it so difficult to walk now?

What do you mean?

I came to school the other day. . I come to school on foot, you know?

That sounds very fresh. What are you going to do if you don't do it yourself?

I mean I go to school on foot.

B: Oh, you said it was impossible to walk.

As soon as I got out of the neighborhood, I got on the main road. .

Wait, why don't you take the sidewalk?

I have to cross the road.

B: Oh, is that the crosswalk in front of your community?

A: No.

It's a path without a crosswalk.

A: Not really. A two-way six-lane road.

Then you are jaywalking! You must take the crosswalk.

Can't we make a detour at the crosswalk? It's too expensive.

Look how lazy he is.

A: It was lively as soon as we got on the road.

Hmm.

A: There is a lot of traffic on the road. I can't get through.

B: Morning rush hour.

A: Not bad. A little guy came not far away. I saw my chance.

Little guy?

A: Not much. It is only a dozen meters long and weighs dozens of tons. It looks lovely. Its scientific name is bus.

B: still young?

A: Slow down! It came to shake, shake, shake (doing tortoise crawling)

B: Is there a bus like that?

A: I'm not idle either. Let's leave now. I held my breath, and my breath sank into the abdomen. The fresh air rose, the turbid air fell, and the breath was colorful. I fell down and rushed out in one step.

B: Look at the waste of energy.

A: There is one more step. . .

B: It's over,

Sit on the floor.

Why are you sitting on the floor?

A: The bus suddenly braked and stopped half a meter in front of me. My legs went weak and I sat on the ground.

B: How dangerous!

That bus driver is also very hateful. He came down and asked, "Are you all right, little friend? How can you jaywalk! How dangerous! "

B: Yes!

A: I am so angry. I thought, can you scare me if you don't brake?

B: If people don't brake, they will run over you.

Run over me? Not afraid! You can crush my body, but not my soul.

You are an asshole.

A: When I came home that night, there was a car accident on TV. A student jaywalked and was hit by a car.

Really?

That terrible book and shoes at the scene. There is another person lying like this (turning his back to make an S-shape)

B: no. It's bad enough.

A: It makes me gnash my teeth and stomp my feet.

Be prepared to obey the traffic rules.

I changed the channel.

B: Fuck you!