My desk

There are countless friends in my life, we care about each other and care for each other.

I remember that when I was in the first year of the summer, I was interested in painting because I was interested in painting. So I signed up for the art class for children. There are more than a dozen children in the class. They usually have troubles in class, and few of them seem to be serious. Until one time, I rushed to class. When I arrived at the classroom, I found out that I had forgotten a set of watercolor pens today. The teacher must criticize me. I was a little scared. I turned my face down and changed my face. I saw you at the same table and asked, "What happened to you?" "I forgot to bring a pen, don't let the teacher know." I said to the same table, "What do you do, do you have to give homework on the spot?" The table whispered, "Then I What should I do?" I was anxious to cry. The same table said to the class like a big brother: "Who has any extra watercolor pens? We have a classmate who is eager to come and forget to bring it today." The voice just fell, I saw everyone looking down and looking for it. After a while, there were several watercolor pens on the same table. The same table said to me: "You use it first. If the color is not enough, use mine." I was very touched, although everyone usually finished painting. I didn’t talk about the days when I went home, but everyone who was in trouble was happy to help. Now even if I have not learned to draw, I and the same table have become good friends who have nothing to say.

It is caring for love, it is everywhere around us. Each of us needs care, and others give us care. Then we should care for others, so that the world will be full of love!

First day: Wang Yiyu