a pen

What is shining in the water is his own face, and his heart reflects his own being.

--Inscription

A thin hand slowly and cautiously swam into a dark red book page in the desk, quickly flipped back for a while and then returned agilely, but with one more thing in his hand. Since then, he has added a beautiful pen. He smiled and quickly put the pen into the bag in the dead corner of the camera. Then, he sighed with relief: Hey, everything is seamless! I finally got something that I have been watching for a long time! He looked around, his classmates were active, and no one came back.

At noon, excited, he played a hearty basketball game outside. When he walked into the classroom with his ringing tone, he suddenly felt that the students looked at him differently. Some people even had some unfathomable mystery, while others smiled at him. His face suddenly became hot, heaven! Is it something that has been revealed? He was a little trembling. "Get out of the way, stealing is stolen, how can you take me?" After thinking about it, he returned to the original careless look.

When he sat down, he accidentally discovered that the owner was looking anxiously for his pen, but... strange? Although he eagerly raised his face and bury himself in a huge backpack, he did not go to the class teacher to report the case in any way. At this moment, he looked at the owner who was sweating, and for the first time, he did not know how to raise a sense of guilt.

Anxiously waited for an afternoon and finally arrived at school, but the squad leader kept everyone. His heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but put his hand into the bag, clenching the sweaty pen and screaming back in horror: the guy really "reported". Watching everyone rushing over to him, he closed his eyes desperately... Surprisingly, his ear rang the crisp voice of the squad leader: "Today is your 14th birthday, we congratulate you..." My 14th birthday?" He was amazed, and he forgot his birthday for a few days. how? He was a little excited and a little dazed to accept the warm words and little gifts of the classmates. Tears blur the eyes of this ignorant boy. Suddenly, the owner appeared, and he squinted his hair very embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to send you a pen, but I always like to mess things up. No, I can't find it. I am sorry... ..." He was immediately stunned by the thunder, letting the big tears of the beans roll down to his cold left chest...

Since then, he has vowed not to steal anything, for himself, but also for that particular experience. Sure enough, he did it...

First day: Zhou Yuyu