Dialogue in the pencil case

On a night of quiet nights, on Xiao Ming’s desk, a group of school supplies were whispering.

"Exhausted, exhausted, and the day has finally passed, it is really exhausting." The pen box sighed and said to other good partners. "What are you tired of?" The pencil listened. "Don't you think I am not tired? You are lying in my stomach all day, I can't understand your hard work!", the pen box said with anger. The pencil heard it loudly: "You know that you are very tired. In fact, I am also very hard! I help the little master to write. The little master often draws a cross on me with a knife. I have to be bruised and bruised." The pen and the book heard the conversation between the two of them, and they also expressed their opinions. They only listened to the pen and said: "I originally had a white skin like snow, which looks like a Snow White, with a hint of fragrance. However, the little master not only did not care for me, but instead scribbled on me, now I feel like a person, even I feel shy when I look at myself." The pen wiped and cried, and the book saw it and said sadly: "We are all suffering the same life! I also have the same experience as you. I was the birthday of the little master’s mother to the little master. Gifts, since I came to the small host, there was no peace of mind. The little master tore a painting for a while, and then tore an origami plane, I was almost torn away, and my brethren were running out. Another time, the little master actually used glue to pour on me, slimy, really disgusting." After that, these school supplies were sad and crying. When they were crying, the bell rang for 12 times, and they stopped talking one by one and fell asleep quietly.