印刷厂里有一页书,页码是100号。她跟许多书页一起,在工人手上依次排列,有条不紊,装订成了一本内容丰富的好书。在图书馆里,人们借到了这本书,用心地阅读,每读到100号这页书,都不禁满意地称赞着:“好!这里写得好!好书!”在一次又一次的赞扬声中,这书页100号有些飘飘然了。她想:“人们都讲我好,我不跟那些书页连在一起,我一定会更突出。” There is a book in the printing house, page number is 100. She, along with many pages of books, arranged them in the order of the workers, orderly and bound into a rich, good book. In the library, people borrowed this book, read carefully, every time you read the 100th page of the book, can not help praising with satisfaction: “Good! Well written! Good book! ” Again and again In the praise of the sound, this page number 100 is a bit of a. She thought: “People say me well, I am not connected with those pages, I will be more prominent. ”