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My childhood fun is like a blue sky, boundless and colorful. Among them, what impressed me the most was one thing that happened when I was five years old.

On that day, when I was at home, I had nothing to do. I went to my mother’s room and looked east. I finally found an eyebrow pencil and thought about it. Anyway, if my mother is not at home, it should be possible to use it. At this time, I am guilty again, who is it to make up? Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I saw my little white dog Peas, squinting at me and swaying my tail, as if to say; "Little master, can you give me makeup?" Seeing it's watery Big eyes have no eyebrows, so I decided to do a makeup artist today and paint a pair of beautiful eyebrows for Peas.

I let the peas sit awkwardly and pick up my mother's eyebrow pencil. A thick eyebrow was drawn on the left eye, and then a thick eyebrow was drawn on the right eye. But when you look closely, the two eyebrows are high on one side and low on the other. Now it looks like a naughty little monkey, not very nice. I want to look at the eyebrows and I might look better. So I used the eyebrow pencil to draw a big black circle around the eyebrows. Ok, I put up my eyebrow pencil and I am finally done, I feel very fulfilled.

After a while, my grandparents bought food and returned. The peas shook their heads and greeted them. When they saw the peas painted, the grandfather laughed and asked. "Is this my pea, how did it become a giant panda?" "Grandma laughed even more and said, "This is like a panda, obviously a naughty monkey."

I smiled and said, "It’s Peas, let me paint it for myself. I am a makeup artist, how about it, look good?"

My childhood is not very interesting! Children, do you all have such a story?

Third grade: xy Yang Zikai

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