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Ink absorption


There are many interesting fruits in my growing memory box. Now, I picked up one of the most delicious fruits for everyone to taste.

It was the day of my National Day when I was 8 years old. When I was bored when I was doing my homework, I took the refill from the pen holder and put it in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt a cold, cold liquid slipping down my throat. That is not ordinary cold water, but ----- ink! God! The ink is toxic! I thought, I am only 8 years old! It’s so small that you have to die! I seem to see that Death is waving to me and pulling me into heaven. I didn't dare to think about it anymore. I quickly went to Dad and said to my father anxiously, "Dad, it's not good! I drank ink, what should I do? Will it die?" Dad smiled: "Look at you. Urgent, it doesn't matter, you are not standing here right now! Drink a few mouthfuls of water in the kitchen and spit it out, nothing is wrong! But the ink is not a drink!"

Dead horse is a living horse doctor, I can only do this. I drank a swig of water and spit into the pool.

Oh my God! The water I spit out is like blood that has solidified for a long time! I took a few napkins and rubbed it on my tongue. The paper was full of ink. I spit a few more mouthfuls of water. Oh, but fortunately, the water spit out slowly, and the burden of my heart was finally put down. It is.

In my growing memory box, there are many interesting fruits. Next time, I will pick up another fruit for everyone to taste.

Fourth grade: Li Yufei

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