Today, I sat in front of a row of colorful books, and I used my hands to move between the books. I stopped my fingers in front of a book with a beautiful cover called “Paper Man” and gently pulled out the book. Open the first page, wow, there is the author’s autograph, I remember this book was given to me by a teacher, I began to read a few chapters with great interest, the story content is probably like this.
A girl named Su, and a good friend, created the game of paper people for a long time. They painted, cut and painted each other, and painted a cute little paper man, and married her favorite paper name. Called Danny, two good friends trust each other, but at the same time they don’t like their class teacher—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– Teacher. In the end, I was discovered by the teacher, the paper people disappeared by their side, but Danny’s soul stayed forever.
After reading these chapters, it is common for many students to do this, drawing and cutting paper. Everyone tried their best to prank with the teacher. I think this is very bad. Teachers like us to care for us, teach us knowledge, and more importantly teach us how to behave. When you are sick, the teacher cares for you; when you don’t understand, the teacher teaches you; when you are good, the teacher praises you. But some classmates criticize you for being good to you, but you are not convinced at all, ugly teachers, this behavior is the most shameful!
My cousin is so naughty! “A pair of big eyes, two pig nostrils, two big ears, a large body, like a big fat pig.” The song was heard in the cousin’s room. I listened, my suspicion was heavy, and my curiosity came up. I crept open the door of my cousin, and quietly came to the cousin like a kitten. I saw a huge fat pig rushing to me. The fat pig’s face and feet were dirty. The wrinkles were flying all over the place, and the name of his teacher was written on the head of this big fat pig. I thought, “You don’t love teachers so much, don’t respect teachers, I want to educate you well.”
Just a little bit of his head, he is a glimpse first, then a smirk, I don’t circumvent, say directly: “How can you not respect the teacher so much? The teacher is so good to you, you treat the teacher like this, it’s too wrong! Fast, The painting disappeared!” The younger brother remembered that he was sick last time. The teacher gave him delicious food and cared for him. He couldn’t help but cry. When I saw that my brother was wrong, I smiled and left.
It tells the truth of being a man. I think some students may have vilified others for a reason, but I hope that everyone around the world will think that he or she is good to you before they demonize others, and your heart will be warm. Soft, it will be full of love and understanding.
