『一』 pencil case. The story of There were bursts of sounds coming from the schoolbag, oh! It turns out that the stationery inside the stationery box is talking. (Including pencil case)
The pen spoke first: "I can write beautiful words, and I will never need the help of a pencil sharpener. Unlike a pencil, I will be bald after writing a little bit." "Humph, if you don't drink water, you won't be able to write even half a stroke." Pencil said unconvinced. "You don't need to worry about it. The little master will feed me well every day." Pen said. "What's so great about this." The tape said arrogantly, "You made a mistake in writing, who will help you?" The pen and pencil said in unison: "We won't make a mistake in writing." "Then who is erasing the paper? You need my help." "Is that all you can use?" The eraser said slowly, "It will break as soon as you stick it on. Although it can be repaired, it is a waste of my little master's time." He said proudly: "I am big, fat, wide, long, and most useful. How can you do it without me? Where will you live?" "We can live in schoolbags." Everyone said together.
At this time, Sister Shubao spoke: "Don't argue, don't argue, you all have merit, but you have to live in peace, work together, and serve the little master.
"After hearing this sentence, everyone fell into deep thought...
"II" Composition: Fairy tales about books and pencil cases (400 words)
Chenchen's pencil sketch He won a grand prize in the city. At night, he put the golden medal into his beloved pencil case, and soon fell into a sweet dream.
Mr. Pencil, Brother Eraser, and Mr. Pencil in the pencil case When Brother Pen Knife saw that his little master was asleep, he became energetic. Because, looking at the shining golden medal, they couldn't help but want to wear it. But, who should wear it first? A dispute started. It started like this.
The rubber brother cleared his throat first and said with a proud tone: "Who will wear it first? Of course it is me!"
"Who said yes? You! Who said it was you! Little one!" Brother Pencil Sharpener said angrily.
"Why can't it be me!" Brother Rubber argued, "I wonder if Brother Pencil Sharpener has forgotten, When the little master was painting, he made a mistake. I didn't act in time and wiped out the "failure", so that the little master could paint again. You see, I shrunk so much because of this! My originally white skin The flawless skin has also been made dark." At this point, the rubber brother glanced at everyone, and then said: "I think I should put it on first!"
"Humph! Then again How about it! Think about it, who does the master use first every time before painting? Why not sharpen the pen first with me? Tell me, can the little master use the pen without me?" Brother Pencil Sharpener proudly said Said. As he spoke, he moved his body towards the medal.
Brother Rubber didn’t expect to be snatched away by Brother Pencil Sharpener so quickly. He was so angry that he wanted to use Pencil Sharpener. The eldest brother bumped into him.
Mr. Pencil, who had always been taciturn, saw the two brothers arguing over the priority. He was afraid that if the quarrel continued, it would damage the harmony between the brothers, so he quickly signaled for them to stop arguing.
After they calmed down, Mr. Pencil said sincerely: "Actually, both of you have contributed a lot to the little master's award this time. Without a pencil sharpener, I wouldn't have the heart to draw; without an eraser, I'd know Mistakes are hard to correct, let alone good paintings. So, I’ll quit now!”
Hearing this, the pencil sharpener brother was stunned. He and the rubber brother were chattering. Talking about it: "In order to draw such a beautiful painting, the 20 cm body of the pencil is only less than 5 cm, but he is not greedy at all. We..." As they said this, they both bowed in shame. Head.
Mr. Pencil saw this and was happy in his heart. He said with a smile: "Actually, no matter what you do, it is not enough to rely on one person's strength alone. You must rely on We all need to work together. I think you shouldn’t fight over who wears the medal first. Isn’t there a wide ribbon on the medal? Let’s just put it on our three brothers at the same time, what do you think?
After listening to Mr. Pencil’s words, Brother Eraser and Brother Pencil Sharpener both jumped for joy. So, the three brothers leaned together and put the ribbon around their necks at the same time, thus having the golden The glory of the medal
From then on, they lived in harmony and never had any quarrels.
One day, Grandpa Pen finished his work and lay down in the pencil box to rest, and then entered Suddenly he was awakened by the sounds of ping-pong fighting and fierce quarrels. It turned out that pencils, erasers, and pencil sharpeners were fighting together. Grandpa Pen hurriedly separated them and asked: "Why are you fighting?" Pencils, erasers, and pencil sharpeners were fighting. The eraser and pencil sharpener said in unison: "We are competing to see whose ability is greater." The pencil said: "I wrote all the words, and I am the one who has the greatest ability." The eraser said unconvincingly: "Yes. If I hadn't corrected your mistakes in time, would you be able to write so well?" The pencil sharpener was anxious: "When the pencil broke, didn't I bite it out bit by bit with my teeth? In order for you to be able to write, I , it hurts my teeth so much." The three of them started to argue again and again. At this time, Grandpa Pen said, "Then let me think of a way for you to distinguish between winning and losing!" I saw him clapped his hands. With a roll of his head and eyes, he came up with a clever and fair method, and said excitedly: "Each of you will write an essay. The handwriting must be neat and the paper must be neat. The time limit is 5 minutes. Prepare--start!" "Grandpa Pen gave the order, and they began to "write hard".
Pencil thought: Such a thing is a piece of cake for me. But due to excitement
, the second word was written wrong, and he was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles; the eraser could only erase but not write, which not only wrinkled the paper, but also erased holes one after another; the pen sharpener Well, he could only write with pencil shavings. After a while, he ran out of pencil shavings, so they had to carve them with teeth, leaving the paper in tatters.
The three of them looked at their "masterpiece" and looked silly. At this time, Grandpa Pen said again: "Now you work together to write an article and give it a try." The pencil started to write; if I made a mistake, the eraser hurriedly wiped it; when the pencil tip was broken, the pencil sharpener quickly came to sharpen it. With everyone's joint efforts, a neat composition was quickly completed. Grandpa Pen smiled and said to them sincerely: "Unity is strength." The three of them realized their mistakes and were ashamed. He lowered his head.
"三" Fairy Tales in the Pencil Box
One morning, Father Sun just crawled out of bed, and then I heard bursts of "chirping" noises coming from the pencil case. It turned out that pens, pencils, rulers and erasers were competing to see who was the most beautiful and who had the greater credit! The pen said: "I am the most beautiful, because I have many exquisite things. In addition, I can also use different colors to write various colorful words for the little master." After hearing this, Pencil said anxiously: "That's not necessarily the case. I also have different patterns on my body. When the little master writes When I make typos, I can still be corrected without causing any more trouble to the little master." "That's right," Rubber rushed to say, "If it hadn't been for my help, the misspelled words written by the little master would have been criticized by the teacher, so my I have the greatest credit. In addition, I can also be made into various cute shapes, which is deeply loved by the little master..." After listening to their words, the ruler said: "Don't argue, I can also help the little master draw. Where are the beautiful lines..." Just as everyone was arguing endlessly, the pencil case spoke: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, friends, we all have our own strengths and weaknesses. Only if we work together, learn from each other's strengths, and benefit the children When the master serves, the little master can learn well and like us more." The pens, pencils, rulers and erasers all smiled happily after listening to the pencil box's speech, and they held the hand of friendship tightly
『四』The story of pencil and pencil case, 400 words
The proud pencil looks down on the pencil case and often laughs at it.
Once, the little boy was walking on the way to school with a heavy schoolbag on his back. Pencil finally couldn't help but speak: Hum, I'll stay in your belly all day long. So boring. After saying that, he rolled his eyes.
When school arrived, the little boy walked into the classroom, opened the pencil case, took out the pencil, and began to draw. The pencil spoke again: Useless things, do you see them? The master is using me now... The master wants to write, so he has to use me; the master wants to draw, so he has to use me; if the master has something that is inconvenient to say, he has to use me to write it down... Who is of greater use? Who do you think you are! The pencil case said modestly: Yes, I am just an ordinary pencil case... Before he finished speaking, the little boy finished his drawing. Put the pencil back into the pencil case again. The pencil case also said: Our pencil cases were born to hold pencils, not to compete with others for their usefulness.
Pencil said arrogantly: I don’t want to put it in your belly! So boring! As he said that, he jumped out of the pencil box. Unfortunately, as soon as he jumped out, he fell heavily to the ground and was stepped on by a child. He screamed in pain, but no one came to save it. Who let it go? Where did he leave the embrace of the pencil case? It was too late to regret, it could only lie on the ground. The monitor saw it and threw the pencil into the trash can.
From then on, pencils became waste in the trash can...
"Wu" A story about me and the pencil case in 39 words
I have a beautiful The stationery box that came was filled with all kinds of stationery for my study, including: pens, pencils, rulers, erasers, etc.
In the past, I didn’t take good care of them. I often broke the pencil lead, lost the pen cap, and cut the eraser into several pieces with my knife.
One afternoon, after I finished my homework, I threw away my pencil case and was about to go out to play. Suddenly I heard voices coming from the pencil case. I listened carefully and found out that it was my pencil case. The stationery items in the box were talking, and the pen was the first to speak: "My little master uses me to write every day, but he lost my hat.
The pencil also said: "The little master also broke my core." Rubber's words sounded like he was choking: "My little master cut me into several pieces. It hurts so much." "
After hearing these words, I felt very ashamed. I hurriedly opened the pencil box and put them in order. They were all looking at me, as if to say: "Little master, don't break us in the future. , break it, okay? Although living conditions have improved now, the tradition of hardship and simplicity cannot be lost! "
Since then, I have begun to cherish my stationery.
"Lu" Story in the pencil box
[Story in the pencil box ] Text of the Story in the Writing Box:
Story in the Writing Box by Zhang Hanrui, Class 2, Grade 3, Fuling District Experimental Primary School, a pencil, a pen and an eraser, living in the little master’s writing box , the arrogant pen always thinks he is great, laugh at this one today, laugh at which one tomorrow, the story in the pencil case. The second class on Thursday afternoon is art class, and the pen starts shouting again, "Lu Chaibang, what do you think?" Can you increase your worth by changing into fancy clothes today? Get out of my way! Brother Rubber couldn't stand listening anymore and said to Pen, "Brother Pen, how can you curse people casually?" ..." Before Eraser could finish speaking, Fountain Pen snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Young fool, why do you teach me a lesson? Look at your face, it's darker than the bottom of the pot. Look at yourself in the mirror first! After saying that, he squeezed forward as hard as he could and shouted to the little master: "Little master, I'm here!" Little master, I'm here! ..." But the little master took out a pencil and eraser and started drawing with concentration. When the pen saw this, it wilted like a deflated ball. The third grade primary school composition "The Story in the Pencil Box". get out of class is over. , Pencil and Eraser returned "home" and saw Pen with his head hanging down and looking unhappy. Sister Pencil quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Pen, we are all good helpers for the master and we should live in harmony. "The pen lowered his head, his face turned red, and it went all the way to his neck. He wished he could crawl into it.
『撒』 The story in the pencil case, how to write a composition
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One day, Grandpa Pen finished his work and lay down in his pencil case to rest. Suddenly he was awakened by the sound of ping-pong fighting and fierce quarrels. It turned out that, Pencils, erasers, and pencil sharpeners struggled together.
Grandpa Pen quickly separated them and asked, "Why are you fighting?" "The pencil, eraser, and pencil sharpener said in unison: "We are competing to see who has greater ability. "The pencil said: "I wrote all the words, and I am the one who is most capable. Rubber said unconvinced: "If I hadn't corrected your mistakes in time, would you have been able to write such good handwriting?" The pencil sharpener was anxious: "When the pencil broke, didn't I bite it out bit by bit with my teeth?" In order for you to write, I strangled my teeth so much that it hurt. "The three people started arguing again and again. At this time, Grandpa Pen said: "Then let me think of a way for you to distinguish between winning and losing! "I saw him slap his forehead and roll his eyes, and he came up with a clever and fair method, and said excitedly: "Each of you writes an article. The handwriting must be neat and the paper must be neat. The time limit is 5 minutes. . Preparation - start! "Grandpa Pen gave the order, and they began to "write hard."
Pencil thought: This kind of thing is a piece of cake for me. But because of the excitement, the second word When he made a mistake, he was so anxious that he kept spinning in circles; the eraser could only erase but not write, which not only wrinkled the paper, but also erased holes one after another in the paper; as for the pencil sharpener, he could only use After a while, the pencil was used up, and they had to use their teeth to engrave the paper.
The three of them looked at their "masterpiece" and were stunned. Grandpa added: "Now you can work together to write an article and give it a try. "The pencil started to write; if I made a mistake, the eraser hurriedly wiped it; the pencil tip broke, and the pencil sharpener quickly came to sharpen it. With everyone's joint efforts, a neat composition was quickly completed. Pen Grandpa smiled and said to them sincerely: "Unity is strength. "The three of them realized their mistake and lowered their heads in shame.
"Eight" Composition of a story in a pencil box
[Composition of a story in a pencil box]
Liangliang has a pencil box, and a beautiful tree lives in it. Pencils, a cute pencil sharpener and a lively eraser, they have been living a happy life in their own small family. The story in the pencil box is composed. But recently, they have been either shaking their heads or sighing all day long, and their expressions are extremely bad. What's going on? It turns out that Liangliang developed a bad habit of not caring for stationery. Whenever I had free time, I would take a pencil and bite it hard. My beautiful clothes were beyond recognition, and a layer of skin peeled off! It left him covered in bruises. The fate of the pencil sharpener was not much better. The body was painted messy by the little master, and one of his legs was removed, turning him into a "one-legged man". The worst thing about it was the rubber. It was already weak, but it was dug into holes by its owner, and its name was engraved in the middle with a knife. It looked really miserable. One day, Pencil couldn't bear it any longer, so he said to his two friends: "The little master is really abusing us. Let's run away from home together!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately echoed in unison. , a composition for sixth grade primary school "Story in the pencil box composition". The pencil sharpener suggested: "Let's write a letter to Liangliang together! Help him get rid of this bad habit, and when he gets better, we can go home." After hearing this, the pencil immediately wrote to Liangliang. received a letter. As soon as they finished writing, Liangliang came in, and they hid immediately. The pen sharpener was forced to stay because his legs and feet were inconvenient and he couldn't run. Liangliang came over to take a look and found that only the pencil sharpener was left in the pencil case, and there was a letter on the table. Liangliang picked up the letter and read it doubtfully. When he saw the sincere advice between the lines, he remembered what he had done and lowered his head in shame. "If you make a mistake, you should correct it immediately." Liangliang thought to himself. He wiped off the scratches on the pencil sharpener, screwed the handle on again, and smiled happily as he looked at the new look of the pencil sharpener. The pencils and erasers corrected their mistakes when they saw Liangliang. They jumped up with joy and returned home again. A 550-word essay on the story in the pencil box
"Nine" The real story between me and the pencil box, the title is of my own choice. (A ready-made composition of 700 words is required)
I have a very beautiful pencil case. It was a gift from my mother on my eighth birthday. It has been with me all my life. Two springs and autumns have passed. My beloved pencil case is made of lavender canvas, with a light layer of...
This pencil case is made of iron . The lid is red. Four beautiful girls are painted on the lid of the box. The person on the left is wearing a small sun hairpin and sleeping with a "baby bear" in his arms. The one in the middle has one eye open and one eye closed, and he is holding a lively and cute little duck in his hand. The two beautiful girls on the right are sitting leisurely on the golden moon, each holding flowers in their hands, and there are twinkling stars around the moon! ?
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I like pencil boxes, not only because they are beautiful, but also because they are very practical. ?
I like to put things here and there when they are needed. It takes a lot of time to look for it. No wonder my father often says that I always find myself lost in searching for things. Since I got this pencil case, I have got rid of this bad habit. . After using the stationery, put it in the stationery box. When it is time to use it, you can find the school supplies just by opening the stationery box. ?
Stationery box, you are. My good helper in study, I will always love and protect you.
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