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Dream catching


Everyone’s heart has a dream of their own, and everyone is quietly working hard for this dream.

The dream in my heart is that the cartoon characters I painted are more appreciated and liked by more people!

I like to paint since I was a child, although I didn't go to school because I only used painting as a hobby, such as graffiti on a diary, which makes the boring content look more interesting!

"Look at what you painted, how the body is not coordinated!" The classmate grinned. I looked at the little man on the paper. Indeed, it looked strange and horrified - the eyes were very large, the body was stiff and straight, and the whole person looked like a piece of paper. I sighed and took the piece of paper into the table.

I picked up the pen and repainted it. The words that kept repeating in my mind were the words of the classmates.

Painting and painting, I made the paper a mess.

I stood up and walked over to other classmates and saw that their paintings were as vivid as they were, and they were about to move. Think about my paintings again, how can a person with a piece of paper move?

Take a closer look at the details of their paintings.

The five senses - the same big eyes, why are they so so watery so vivid? Nose, the same painting, why can they draw so beautiful? ......

I sat back in my chair and silenced for a long time.

"Why don't you paint?" the female student sitting in front of me turned and asked on my desk. I am a little embarrassed to say: "I... I don't look good... I can't be praised... I still give up..."

She showed a very surprised expression, and we were all silent for a while.

"Just because the classmate said that you painted ugly?" she asked a little softly. I nodded. She snorted.

I looked at her, she looked at me.

Suddenly she shouted loudly: "What is your dream! You just got killed because of a word!" Her voice attracted the attention of the whole class.

"I... my dreams..." My tears flowed down obediently. I immediately wiped my tears and shouted: "My dream is that the cartoon characters I painted are more appreciated and liked by people! I will prove it to you. Look! I can do it! Never give up!"

She smiled at me, handed me a bag of napkins, and pouted and said: "Why don't you start painting!"

Everyone’s heart has a dream hidden in it, as if the street lights on the street light the direction we are trying to move forward.

I am still quietly working hard now, never give up, because I have to prove it to you!

Second day: Lin Yuzhen

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