a diary

The day before yesterday, I got up early, got dressed, and after I brushed my teeth, I ran to the floor and stunned. I was shocked, and none of them went to pick up the book. I quickly picked up my mother's mobile phone and called Mr. Chen. "Mr. Chen went to pick up the book that day?" Teacher Chen said, "Tomorrow." Fortunately, tomorrow, I thought I was amnesia! The stone in my heart has finally fallen.

On the second day, I got up early and daddy to pick up the book. When Xiao Shu did not come to the book, I learned that I was assigned to another class. I suddenly burst into tears. Teacher Xiao is so kind; it is so gentle. But there is no way, Teacher Xiao always has to change jobs. But we ushered in a new language teacher, Wen.

Hey! I must correct the bad habits of the past and let the teacher have a good impression of me.

Liuhe City, Changsha, Hunan, Yonghe Center, the sixth grade: 36 classes Zhang Wenzhao