Hi, 'I' is a pencil. I'm wearing a colorful flower dress. There is a silver white pencil case at the top. There is a blue rubber on the pencil case. It's very beautiful.
Every day, I will be happy to serve the little master. When teachers and students look at this neat and beautiful word, I always think I am a great pencil. The little master not only cares about me but also cherishes me. At night, when the little master finishes his homework, he will send me back to my home and let me have a good sleep in bed. When the little master saw that the pen became thicker, he quickly took out a pencil sharpener, put me in the pencil sharpener, and asked a pencil sharpener like a 'barber' to cut my hair and trim me beautifully.
But once, my little master gave me to the students in their class, and I was changed. And he doesn't cherish me very much, which makes me very sad. Every day, he rolls me around on the table, making me dizzy. I really hope that all people will love us. Our pencils are also alive! I also hope to return to my original master and let me continue to serve her. Readme of a pencil bag_ 400 words Hello, everyone. I'm a pencil bag. I'm not big, but don't underestimate me. I'm very useful!
I was given to the little master as a birthday present by the little master's mother, so the little master can love me. First look how beautiful I am! I'm pink all over. There's a Barbie Princess embroidered on it. I'm wearing a small skirt with lace. The skirt is covered with snow-white spots and a circle of red lace. When I stand, it's like Barbie dancing ballet. Everyone who sees me envies my little master.
Although I'm not big, I can put a lot of things, such as erasers, all kinds of pens, rulers, etc. whenever the little master studies, she will think of me. I always take out pens, erasers and rulers from my bag to the little master. She doesn't know how satisfied she is!
Once, at school, I was put on the edge of the table by my master. She went to the playground. A classmate accidentally bumped me onto the ground. I rolled and crawled under another classmate's chair. My heart: what can I do? If the little master sees me missing, he will be very anxious! I tried to find a way. When I had it, the students entered the classroom. The master found that I was missing and hurried to find me everywhere. I sent out a fountain pen. The student in this seat stepped on the pen and looked down. He found me, put the fountain pen in the bag and gave it back to the little master. Through this thing, the little master cherished me more, She always puts me away very carefully.
This is me, a beautiful and smart pencil bag. Do you like me?
Grade 4: Xu Yunyi second prize of the 13th: I am an automatic pencil_ 1100 words I am an automatic pencil. From the moment I was born, I have a constant dream of being held in my hand and writing beautiful words.
That day, the weather was very muggy. Just as I was lying lazily asleep in the supermarket cabinet, I heard a 'Bang', the cabinet door was opened, and a hand with black mud in my fingernail, ink on the back of my hand and stench reached me & hellip& hellip; Ah! no Don't take me! It's disgusting! I wriggled back and forth and tried to escape, but he still held me tightly in his hand. I wanted to beg the cashier not to sell me to him, but the sister only looked at my bar code, took the money and gave me to him. He began to keep pulling my face and feet, and then took off my shoes. I tried my best to straighten my waist, but he finally broke it into a Luoguo; I cracked my hat again. When I was finally brought home by him, I comforted myself: maybe if he could write beautiful words, he would have fulfilled my wish, although he tortured me! I looked around and saw a dirty table full of ink and red forks on my homework book, as if the homework book was full of spiders and an incomplete spider web. The teacher's comment is: dirty, messy, too many mistakes!
He was about to write when his mother shouted in the kitchen, 'little boy, eat! Today, there are braised flat fish, fried shrimps and & hellip& hellip;'' Ah! I'm coming! " He threw me heavily on the table, jumped down from the stool quickly, rushed out of the door and ran away. I bounced to the ground. A burst of severe pain hit me. Looking down, ah, my leg was broken!
I don't know how long later, I vaguely opened my eyes and found that it was dark around me, and several flies were buzzing around me. There was a stench around. I struggled to get up, ignoring the adhesion between the mud and a piece of chewing gum, I tried my best to support myself with my arms and climb up the potholes bit by bit. After a long time, I finally saw a light. The light was so weak and bright at the same time. It fills my heart with hope!
I was ecstatic and climbed towards the light - 'recyclable trash can'. I was thrown into the trash can! Just about to climb out, suddenly, I saw a man in blue, with black stubble on his face, followed by a big truck. I was so frightened that I didn't dare move. The man in blue opened a ring protruding from the truck, put it around the mouth of the trash can and pressed a button on the door. " The garbage can swished upside down and hung on the giant dustbin of the big truck. I slipped into the garbage truck with other garbage. There was darkness in front of me again, and there was only the man's words in my ears: 'there's so much garbage this year!'
I don't know how long later, I was taken to an unknown place. Suddenly, a fire sprang up. I and other garbage were pushed to the fire. I was completely desperate: I can't do this! I want to fulfill my wish! I want to write beautiful words & hellip& hellip;
My voice seemed to be really heard by the man with black stubble. He shouted, 'here's an automatic pencil!' He took me home, disinfected me with iodine, then repaired me and held me in his hand & hellip& hellip; Finally, my wish came true, and his natural and unrestrained words were left in my notepad! The pen in the pencil box_ 550 words each of our students will have a pencil box, and each student's pencil box will have a lot of pens, pencils, pens, and so on. I'm no exception, and the pen in my pencil box can 'talk'! Let's go and have a look!
In the morning, when I was at school, there was a pencil box in my schoolbag. I heard the thin automatic pencil in the pencil box say, 'Oh! It's killing me! Damn erasing pen, you can't go there! " There's no time there, so I can only come here. " The erasure pen explained. From the side came the noble voice of the pen: 'who! Disturb my dream! Don't want to & lsquo; Live & rsquo; It's too late! " Along the way, I came to school with the quarrel of these 'little guys'. I put down my schoolbag, took out the pencil box, and then took out my favorite pen and used it. In the process of writing, the pen looked down on the useless pen in the pencil box and said, 'ha ha! Look at me. One day the master almost wrote with me. Look how noble I am, hum! " Then he gave them a white look with his eyes. Suddenly, I made a mistake in writing a word. When I took out the erasing pen to modify it, a pen sighed: 'alas! I haven't been used once since I was bought! Even touch me! Alas! "
In the afternoon, I bought a new pen from the store at the gate of the school. I put the new pen into the pencil box. The pen politely said hello to the pen in the pencil box: 'Hello, my name is neutral pen. Please give me more advice in the future.' Since this new neutral pen came to my pencil box, there are not so many things about the original eventful automatic pencil. The original arrogant pen has become modest now.
I understand: it turns out that a polite person can change so many people who used to have many bad habits. Pencil Readme_ The content of this 450 word page is pushed by "read. 4hw. Com. CN" to Lu Jiawen, class 5 (4) of Zhuxi primary school
Hello, everyone. I'm your friend everywhere. Guess who I am? By the way, I'm a pencil.
I was dressed in green, tall and thin, and my black head was small and pointed. Look carefully, there are still a few big words on the clothes! But you don't think I look ordinary, but I can play a great role!
Write neat handwriting on the notice; Whenever I have a math class, I write beautiful Arabic numerals and exquisite mathematical formulas: whenever I have an English class, I leave my footprints on the paper -- English letters: whenever I have an art class, I draw one beautiful picture after another: whenever I have a & middot& middot;& middot;& middot;& middot;& middot; In short, the little master can't live without me everywhere.
'Oh, master, I fell to the ground. Pick me up quickly!' I was so anxious that I shouted. I don't know who stepped on me ruthlessly. I'm going to pieces now. Fortunately, the little master saw it and picked me up quickly.
In fact, whenever I chat with my close friend, paper, I will be short, but I am very happy. I hope the host can let me write neat words and don't Scribble.
This is me -- your friend everywhere: pencil, do you like me?
Instructor: Feng Guoxiang