Secret the secret of the diary

I am at home to write a diary, but I always like to write at night, I feel too much trouble. I wrote it on the flight, and I wrote it when my parents didn't know it. I wrote it in a blink of an eye.

I felt a little annoyed last time, so I started my first diary. When I was immersed in computer mahjong by my parents, this time was the best time. I pretended to say: "I have to make a book!" I stopped the diary and started to write it, but the diary was too big to be blocked. So I folded the first side of the cover to the bottom of the other side, so that the area would be divided by 2, which would be reduced. So I can write with peace of mind, I will look back from time to time, for fear of being seen. I will write it later.

Also, after I bought something, my mother said, "I am going to cut my hair. I want to cut it short and short. You can't go?" "I don't go, I don't cut it." I said naughtyly. After a while, my mother went out, and I was leisurely eating Mei. After a few minutes, I thought, is this time not used in the time of writing a diary? I am so real, even this does not know. I immediately went to the room and wrote a diary. After an hour, the knock on the door was terrible. My mother came, oh, fortunately, I quickly finished writing. Lucky in the unlucky.

Today, I secretly wrote it. I folded it. After a while, I have time to eat. "Lu Yusi, come and have dinner!" "Oh, I know." I said impatiently. But I just had to put it up, I was discovered by my mom, and I looked at me with a different look. I only know that I was identified.

I know that when I write it, it is equal to being known.

Fourth grade of Guoxiang Center, Wuzhong District, Suzhou, Jiangsu Province: Lu Yusi