"ouch! It hurts me to death! I don't lose weight, why squeeze on my side? " I thought I was dreaming, but it was true. Oh, I forgot to introduce you. I am a book, a book with a beautiful cover and illustrations. The fly in the ointment is that the owner doesn't cherish his own things. I always make a mess of my things. Look at me. I am scarred. So, I've been looking for opportunities to get back at him.

Here comes the opportunity. In a dictation, the teacher asked the students to take out their dictation books. The owner searched in the scarred schoolbag for a while, and then in the drawer that can't be messy. But I haven't found it for a long time. Just when my young master was discouraged, I sneaked into my schoolbag.

"Wang Xiaogang," the teacher said angrily, "where is your dictation book?" "No ... No" "Come to my office to copy new words 10 times after school." "Oh." As he spoke, he went back to continue dictating to the students.

After this painful lesson, the young master is like a different person, loving his own things more and more.

A word for you, don't let your things get black and blue.