Stool and table conversation

Late at night, there was a voice coming from the classroom. Hey, it turned out that the stool and the table were talking.

The stool first spoke: "Table brother, I try my best to serve the little master every day, but it is hard enough, but my little master is not only grateful, but I can't go with me. After class, take me as a punching bag, take it to fight with others, take me Kicking, I hurt my back and hurt my foot. Now I am still standing still, I am really mad at me." After that, I cried sadly.

The brother of the table also said with a dejected voice: "Yeah! I am worse than you! The mischievous little master used a knife to paint back and forth on my face. The classmates criticized him, but he also said that he would be engraved on my face like Lu Xun. 'Early' word. I have no skin, like a 'ugly eight.'"

"And, you haven't forgotten, after school, he often treats you as a billiard table and puts me in the middle line. If you win, you will hit your face with a racket; if you lose, you will fall to me." Our destiny is really terrible!" The younger brother of the stool said as he wiped his tears.

"When can we get rid of their torture and get happy and happy days!..." The table desk brother continued.

The sky is bright, and the grievances in their hearts are still endless. They are worried about getting scared, and they don’t know what tricks the little masters will play today to treat them!

Grade 5 of Penglai Hot Springs, Anxi County, Fujian Province: Tang Yuping, Instructor: Tang Jinjian