There is a strange thing in my pencil case: there are rubber caps at both ends of it, and in the middle of the rubber caps, there is a metal about the size of a dime, which feels uneven. In the middle of it is a cylinder with some colorful and exquisite patterns on it. If you look carefully, in the middle of the pattern, you will find a line of small words, which is the trademark of such a strange thing.

what is this strange thing? Oh, so it's a pen.

from the outside, you won't believe it is a pen, but it is more like a small hammer beating a small drum. Only when you pull out the gray rubber and find the nib can you confirm that it is really a pen. If you pull out the blue rubber, you will never find the nib, because it is just a pen cap for fixing the refill.

This pen can be used for writing letters, doing homework, writing compositions, doing calculations and drawing. . . . . . I can also use it to play around and exercise the flexibility of my fingers. . . . . .

This pen has become my inseparable partner, and I like it very much. A pen composition 2

When I went out to work today, my son quickly told me, "Mom, don't forget to buy me two pens."

I was surprised. "Don't you have a pen?" I remember that there are five or six pens in his stationery bag. Isn't that enough?

When he saw that I didn't believe him, he immediately opened the stationery bag and took out some pens for me to see: "Mom, look, these two pens can't find matching refills, so they have to be eliminated! This one, with a loose hat, was awkward to use, and the body was separated accidentally. Look at this red pen again, and the little heart in the middle of the pen is gone, and it is red and vomiting blood. "

I couldn't help smiling and saying, "Good! I will definitely buy it for you! " He was relieved and continued to do his homework.

Speaking of pens, I want to say that parents should never be stingy and prepare more pens for their children. Just say that you are studying in junior high school! How many black gel pens should I prepare? Prepare some .5 and .38. For refills, I usually wholesale, a box of 2 sticks, at most a few dollars, which is super cost-effective. I also bought a box the day before yesterday, and asked my child to bring 1. I told him that if his classmates ran out of them, they could still give them to their classmates for use. Pencil, at least one! Mathematics and art drawing are all needed; Red pens, at least one, will be used for marking and correcting mistakes. In this way, it is normal if there are at least five pens in the child's stationery bag.

When discussing various matters of pens, my son laughed: "I don't have to worry, I usually install more pens! Do you know that?/You know what? My classmate Cao Zhiyi doesn't use a pen at all? "

"ah? Then use it. " My eyes widened.

"Hehe, no pen, just a refill!" The son imitated that classmate, holding a thin thing tightly with his fingers, frowning and sliding with his hands. He shook his head again: "Alas! I wonder how he has lived these years. Only refill, refill every day! "

Our daughter listened to our jokes and joined the camp: "Haha, there are such wonderful things in our class. Once the teacher gave a lecture, we were all taking notes. The teacher's eyes were deeply attracted by a classmate. The classmate clutched a bald pencil and took notes intently. The teacher asked,' Don't you have any other pens?' The classmate said,' Only this pen!' The teacher sighed and shouted for him:' Who has a pen? Lend him one first!' "

We covered our mouths and laughed, saying, What are we going to school for? So equipped, what can I do if I pass the exam?

My daughter added, "One of my junior high school deskmates has only one pen for three years, and she has to buy it after using up the refill. I really admire her diligence and thrift. In the middle school entrance examination, I was afraid that I would bite my teeth in case there was no water, and finally I bought another pen. This classmate is better. Once, we were all immersed in taking notes. A boy looked up at the blackboard and ignored it. The teacher asked,' Are people busy taking notes? What are you doing?' The boy replied plausibly:' teacher, I don't have a pen!' The teacher scolded him angrily:' What class did you come to without a pen? Study and examination are like a battlefield. If there is a war, people will take guns and knives. You will die with your bare hands! " His deskmate saw his pity and quickly handed him a pen, which was a relief. "

Well, I want to say that the pen thing is really no small matter, just like the truth that" if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? "? We should use pens to take notes in class, to write homework and to take exams. This is like a personal weapon for our study. Without weapons, what can we talk about studying?

I hope parents will pay more attention to their children's condition, and don't let their children's stationery bags be empty and useless.

One of my classmates has a boy at home. The boy himself is a little naughty. She says that he is worthless every day. (When the child was in the first grade of elementary school) She came to my house after school. She supervised the child's homework. After the child finished writing, she criticized: "What do you think you wrote? Uwu Baba, a mess! "

I glanced at my homework, then at my child's pen, and suddenly I understood. In fact, the child's handwriting is fair, that is, the pencil is bald, and the strokes are thick when written. If the hand is rubbed, it will be black. He is young and can't sharpen pencils with a knife, so he has to make do with it. Naturally, his writing is not good-looking (parents are advised to buy that kind of automatic pencil sharpener, and children can sharpen their pencils themselves if they are bald).

Looking through the children's stationery bag, there is only this pen and an eraser, which are all black. I sharpened the pen for my child, wiped the eraser clean on my pants, and asked him to write again. Sure enough, his mother read it and praised it: "Hey, son! How well written this time! How clean! "

I glared at her and said rudely, "I'm not talking about you. The child's handwriting is not bad, but the guy who didn't take advantage of it. The nib is too bald, so you won't cut it for the child! Besides, you don't give your child more pens! What are you doing with all your wealth there? Can't you even afford a pen? "

At ordinary times, she is convinced of my education and knows that what I said is also good for her children. Although I am a little embarrassed, I know that she has realized her mistake and will definitely correct it.

well, after a long talk, I just want to say: there is no trivial matter for children, so parents should worry more! A pen composition 3

If I were a pen, I could paint my own sky for pure-hearted children. If I were a pen, it was the pen that grandpa Qi Baishi drew shrimp at that time, then I would proudly tell other pens about the process of drawing shrimp.

If I were a watercolor pen, many children would use me to describe the beautiful world in their hearts. I drew this magic wand, the Snow White and Prince Charming, and a huge box with all kinds of sweets and chocolates. It turned out to be that little fat man's painting! How I wish their inner world could always be so carefree doing what they like!

If I were a black carbon pen, when I was sleeping, someone opened my quilt, which forced me to open my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I was busy. He absorbed himself in writing every word with me. Although every word is written quickly, every word falls on the square in a proper way, and the strokes are horizontal and vertical. After writing for a long time, I finally knew that he was taking me to take the college entrance examination. Every question is answered very accurately. I hope his exam results will be ideal.

if I were a thin brush. A great painter is using me to outline the beauty of the lines of the landscape. Curved lake, towering and straight peaks, and a tiny boat floating in the water. If you look closely, you will find a man sitting on the bow with a paddle in one hand and a book in the other. What a beautiful and true landscape painting.

if I were a brush with a thick pen. When someone picked it up, I clicked on the ink. On a piece of rice paper with plaid, it is chic and elegant, and the pen is full of ink. In a short time, a pair of wild cursive scripts appears. It turned out that an old white-bearded grandfather was reciting this poem while writing. Even though I am very old, I have been pursuing my hobby of calligraphy.

How I want to be a pen. I can experience the laughter and laughter of my childhood, the nervous atmosphere of my classmates who took the college entrance examination, a spectacular landscape painting in the hand of the painter, and the calligraphy that walks the dragon and snake. A pen composition 4

I will never forget that criticism.

After school that day, I got the first place in the monthly exam, and my classmates gave me a pen. When I got home, I took advantage of my mother's inattention and secretly put a pen given to me by my deskmate into my pencil case.

While I was absorbed in my homework, my mother came into the room to check my homework. Suddenly she picked up the pencil case, and my heart became tense, because my classmate gave me a pen in my pencil case. As a result, my mother found this pen. My mother asked me, "Whose pen is this?" My voice said like a mosquito, "I picked it up."

My mother asked me seriously again, "Who gave you this pen? If you don't tell the truth, I'll let your father ask you! "

I thought: Let's tell the truth.

I said hesitantly, "Yes … it was given to me by my deskmate." My voice is so low that only I can hear it. Mother asked loudly again, "Whose is it?"

I thought to myself: I have told the truth, what else can I say? I answered again: "It was really given to me by my deskmate!"

At this moment, the mother went to her father and said to him, "Tomorrow you will take the children to school. Ask that classmate if he gave him a pen! " Dad said impatiently, "You'd better go for this little thing." My mother kept letting my father go. Finally, my father got angry and hit me hard as fast as lightning. I stepped back several steps and bumped into the door. The door was shaken and slammed shut, knocking me to the ground again.

I didn't eat that night. I even swore in my heart that I wouldn't give him food once I was able to stand on my own feet. Recalling what my good friend said to me: "We will do it forever. Good friend, I will give you this pen." I will feel better when I think about it.

Before going to bed, my mother came into my room and took out my pen. She came over and said, "Giving" is always more pleasant than "taking". In fact, we are just afraid that you will steal from others. Although the ant nest is small, it can break a long embankment! "

At this moment, I understood my parents' good intentions. I treasured the pen that my classmate gave me. A pen composition 5

On a sunny morning, I was humming pop songs while walking on the path to school.

when I got to school, I quickly put away my schoolbag and took out my school supplies to prepare for class. Suddenly, my deskmate came over. I bumped into my pencil case at once. I don't know if it was intentional or careless at the same table, but I walked directly over. I wasn't angry at first, but I suddenly found that the pen I bought from my mother through "great pains" was gone. That pen is very beautiful, but the price is a huge figure for me! I looked for it for a long time, but I couldn't find it, so I took it out on my deskmate and decided to ignore my deskmate first and give her a good chance to "turn over a new leaf".

after a while, my deskmate seems to find me angry. He asked, "Chen Fan, what happened to you? Why ignore me? " I was even more angry when I heard this sentence. But at school, I dare not shout loudly, so I hummed a sentence from my nose: "You lost my favorite pen, why should I care about you?" My deskmate knows which pen I'm talking about, but I don't know when I lost it. Then he asked, "When did I lose your pen?" "When you come today." The deskmate bowed his head and said nothing.

after school, I still didn't wait for my deskmate to apologize. I will go home first. When I got to my door, I saw my deskmate coming out of my house. After seeing me, he quickly said, "Chen Fan, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have knocked your pen off." This pen will compensate you. " My deskmate said, while giving me the same pen that I lost. After listening to this, I burst into tears and quickly said, "thank you for your pen. I shouldn't be angry with you." I know you didn't mean it. " "So are we still friends?" "Of course! We are good friends forever! "

I still use that pen, because it was given to me by my good friend! A pen composition 6

Last night, I fell asleep. I had a sweet dream. I dreamed that after three years, I graduated from primary school. Accidentally acquired a pen.

This pen looks very ordinary in appearance. Like other pens, it can write, but it is different from other pens when writing. One day, I was doing my homework and accidentally took the magic pen. As soon as I got the pen, the pen asked, "What are you going to write?" I listened. Surprised, I quickly put down my pen. But the pen is calling me again soon. I told him what I was going to write. He immediately got the message and wrote all the words, and I smiled happily. One day, I want to go to a distant place. I said, "How can I save money and get to my destination quickly?" The pen heard it. It immediately turned into a plane and told me to sit on it.

after I sit on it. The plane arrived at the place I wanted to go at once, which was really fun. Suddenly, I woke up and saw that I was still sleeping in bed? A pen composition 7

We live, we live, and we have our own life.

as far as the heart is concerned, the road can go. The ancients said, "People who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are wise." In life, we often see a completely different life: some people are mediocre and accomplish nothing; Some people succeed in their careers and get what they want. Socrates, an ancient Greek philosopher, said: The most difficult person to know in the world is yourself. Knowing yourself is the basis of everything. Only by knowing yourself can you master your own destiny.

as the ancients said, teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow. To grow up, we have to pay a price and experience some setbacks, like the metamorphosis of butterflies and silkworms. We have to learn to resolve our troubles and overcome setbacks. In life, we have too much silence, so we should be with like-minded friends, live a taste and confidence. Cicero, a Roman politician, said, "Whoever can drive away friendship is like living in a world without the sun." Leave some time for friends, our world will be wider and our mood will be better. Shakespeare said, "Love is the spark of life, the sublimation of friendship, and the harmony of mind. In our life, maybe you have missed the precious friendship with blood, maybe you ... < P > Human survival is the preservation and continuation of race or individual life, and it is a direct life activity. People's survival has survival skills, and survival skills actually mean that life is transformed into an operation, making it a human ability; People's survival also has survival wisdom.

The value of human life lies in the hardships it has formed, in the fact that the time attribute of life determines the one-dimensional flow of life, which cannot be returned, and in the fact that human life is fragile, so life is precious.