I am a language book

Hello everyone! I am an ordinary language book, my name is "language 1" because my master Zhang Li every language test is the first, so I called "language 1", I can be proud of her, my master not only good language, other subjects are also great. However, my master's table's book, that is, "Language 48" its owner, ah, alas, it is difficult to say ah, the results have been at the bottom, he "Language 48" can be fierce, either thrown on the floor or tear the book, can be painful, I and it is not the same. Look, how lucky I am!

My master Zhang Li is not only smart and clever but also very diligent. As soon as I got home, I prepared a beautiful dress for me to put on, and then wrote her name on my cover, and she wrote it beautifully, clean and dignified.

In the second week of school we learned the lesson "Guilin Landscape", Zhang Li listened carefully, and also from time to time my body was on the notes annotated. I was comfortable with the water-based pen moving gently on my body! After class, she carefully put me into her neat and beautiful book bag, not to let me put the corner up, I lay flat in the book bag. I think "Language 48" should be the owner's desk confused into the messy school bag.

In the evening, the owner Zhang Li is writing homework under the light of the desk lamp brother, in my body to write the answer to the next lesson thinking questions, oh no, she wrote a word wrong, I want to tell her, but they can not move, do not worry, Zhang Li finished the homework will check again, yeah, Zhang Li saw the wrong word and hurriedly used correction tape to erase, re-write the correct word. My master's homework is finished. Zhang Li finished packing up the book, only I was left without putting it in, I thought he had forgotten, but it turned out not to be, Zhang Li was going to sleep with me, she turned me over with a big smile and went to sleep with me.

I am a language book, but also a lucky book.

I am a cat

I am a cat, I wear pink clothes, have long whiskers, long beautiful big eyes, I am a good catcher of mice.

Today, I am having a great time in my master's house, now, let me talk about it. I woke up just as the sky was showing the white of a fish's belly, while my master was still immersed in sleep, I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I went to find something to eat by myself. I went into the kitchen, saw a lot of food, ready to eat, suddenly I found something in the corner of my mouth, with paws to touch, hehehe, it turned out to be my drool out. After I had eaten and drunk enough, I walked out of the kitchen.

I came to the master's bedroom, I was about to wake up the master, and found that the master had gotten up. The owner stretched and said, "Little flower, you are up. I have to do my homework today, will you be good?" (Little Flower is the name my master gave me.) I nodded my head. At that moment, the master said to me seriously, "Oh yes, there is a cunning mouse in the living room, and it's got holes in the furniture, so you must catch it!" I kept nodding, thinking, "I'm so good at catching mice, I'm sure I can accomplish my task."

The plan of action to catch the mouse began to be implemented. I guarded the entrance of the mouse's hole and waited for it to come out. But it was cunning, it knew that I was waiting at the door, so it did not come out. I was reluctant, so I took a piece of cheese and put it at the entrance of the hole, the mouse smelled it and came out of the hole, I saw the mouse coming out, pounced on it, and caught it. Then I started to play with it: I threw it into the air, it thought I had let it go, it ran away, I pounced again and caught it; I threw it again, the mouse thought I had let it go, it ran away again, I pounced again and caught it again. Then I ate it one bite at a time, and I licked my mouth and said, "It's delicious!" My master praised me for being brave and capable.

I went to my master's study and jumped on his homework book and stepped on some plum prints. Instead of blaming me, my master drew pictures in the homework book. I looked at the workbook with my plum blossom pattern, so happy!

In the evening, the owner's parents came back, and the owner told them all about the day's events. After listening, the host's parents went to the kitchen and brought my favorite braised fish. After I finished eating it, I "meowed", "meowed", and "meowed", and the owner understood what I meant and said, "No thanks, you deserve it. "

It was a great day! I am a cat, a happy cat.