My father gave me a pen in the new term.
The shape of this pen is very beautiful. It is wearing a golden coat. The clothes are also painted with dragon and phoenix playing with beads, and the dragon and phoenix are covered with a layer of white clouds. The dragon and phoenix look lifelike. Looking at it, it feels as if the dragon and the wind are about to fly out suddenly.
There is a golden hat on the tip of the pen, and a jewel is inlaid on the top of the hat, which shines brightly. There is a clip next to the hat. You can put it in the book or in your pocket. So you don't have to lose the pen.
Take off your coat. There is a small tube in the pen. It can eat ink, and when it is full, it can start working. I also specially prepared black, blue and red ink for it, so that it can often change its taste! But when it changes color, I will take a bath for it, otherwise the different colors will be confused and the written color handwriting will not be beautiful.
Ever since my father gave me this pen, I have been particularly fond of writing. Teachers often praise me for my good writing. On February 20 10, I won the BBK Hard Pen Calligraphy Competition organized by our school. Second prize? . I think it's all thanks to this pen!
I remember reading this pen every time I got tired of doing homework. It seems to encourage me: come on, little master! Almost finished! ? So I will concentrate on my homework again. The pen has become a good helper for my study!
I like my pen, I want to love it and cherish it!
Rule number two,
When I was in the third grade, there was one thing that impressed me deeply. This is a paragraph I wrote. Thief? An experience.
Once in class, I picked up a pen and wrote. Oh, no, the pen is out of oil. I said, Zhang Minghao, lend me your pen. ? He took out a pen and put it in my hand. Wow! This is really beautiful. Black and white, with a rabbit on it. I thought to myself:? If only I could have this pen! ? After that, my handwriting is much better. Walking around various stationery stores after school, without a pen, I began to think. ? Steal? At first glance, these words suddenly appeared. The first class in the morning, everyone is not in the class. I dreamily opened his pencil box and put his pen in my pocket. However, angels and demons cheat in my heart. ? Return it to him or not? I am not in the mood for class all afternoon. Many days have passed. I regretted it when I was ready to return the pen to him. But he transferred to another school. It is said that this pen was given to him by his mother when she left his home. I felt so bad that I didn't have a chance to pay him back.
? Steal? Will put a big stain on your white life path. Stealing is shameful, but it can be forgiven if you repent in time. I advise you not to steal!
Article 3,
? Ding, Ding. ? After school, the children went straight out like birds flying out of cages. Only Xiaogang and his deskmate are on duty. Xiaogang is going to clean the floor. At this time. He saw a pen under the table in front of him. It's under Xiaohong's desk. He hurried to pick it up. It turned out that Xiaohong used the pen today. Xiaohong even showed off to him today that it was a birthday present from her mother. Xiaogang thought Xiaohong must have lost it by accident. What should she do? Xiaohong will be very anxious when she comes home, and her parents will also talk about her. Xiaogang thought about it and started cleaning at once. After a while, I finished cleaning. Xiaogang quickly picked up his schoolbag and ran to Xiaohong's house.
On the way, Xiaogang saw that it was dark and it was going to rain. He thought: Anyway, Xiaohong's family is here, no matter what. Send a pen to Xiaohong first. Then I strode forward, but Xiaohong's family got up before it rained, and it rained harder and harder. When Xiaogang arrived at Xiaohong's house, Xiaogang was gone? A drowned rat? Yes
Then Xiao Gang knocked on Xiao Hong's door. The door opened and Xiaohong burst into tears. Xiaogang immediately picked up a pen and said. ? Xiaohong, this is your pen. You left it in the classroom. ? Xiaohong jumped up and said with a smile. ? Thank you! Xiaogang. ? At this moment Xiaohong's mother came out. Seeing Xiaogang's clothes wet, I quickly called him in to wipe them. Xiaohong invited Xiaogang to play at home and go back to shelter from the rain. Xiao Gang agreed.
When he got home, Xiaogang told his mother about it. Mother praised him for growing up.