Crayon doll

I am a child who is wasting time and everything is very casual, but something interesting has changed me. Now everyone will listen to my story!

I heard a small voice when I slept this evening. I quickly walked out of the bedroom and the sound was from the cabinet on the right. I walked carefully to the cupboard and slowly opened the cabinet. There was only my toolbox in the cabinet. Everything else. No, I took out the toolbox and quietly returned to the bedroom. I was suspicious of this toolbox that had been used for five years. I thought: "Is this toolbox a monster? Why did he talk, it’s weird!" When I was thinking, I heard a strange voice, I was scared. After a jump, the toolbox fell to the ground, but I decided to take the courage to open it!

I walked into the toolbox and opened it. A black shadow flashed into my eyes. I picked up the pillow: "Who! Come out!" "Hey, hello, I am a crayon doll." A crayon jumped out. I threw away the pillow and asked, "How are you living? What do you want?" The crayon doll twisted and said: "Don't be afraid, I am not a bad person. I am here to tell you something." I put the crayon doll Hold it in the palm of your hand and gently touch it: "Why are you so ruined?" Hey, this is because you don't care for me, you know, because you don't care and casually hurt us, you When I was in the art class, I applied it hard on the paper, and we were all broken. You didn’t take the time to write homework at school, but it’s tearing all the clothes on us, it’s because we’re going straight because You are free to waste time so that we can help you with your black pot! ”

After listening to his words, I bowed my head: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, can you forgive me? I will definitely change it!" "Well." The crayon doll disappeared when it was finished. ”

"Luo Yifan, got up." My mother's voice rang in my ear. I blinked. It turned out to be a dream. I looked at the toolbox in my room and decided to change my bad habits!

Fifth grade: Luo Yifan