The fifth grade Chinese book 2 Unit 2 Oral communication, the one with the injection.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt at all. I am not afraid of another shot! " I said in surprise.

To tell the truth, I'm not afraid at all when I have an injection, but it's funny to think about my mood before the injection.

"Ding ..." The bell rang. The teacher came into the classroom with a smile on her face, but she didn't take any teaching materials or tools in her hand. As soon as he entered the classroom, he asked students who didn't have measles to queue up for vaccination in the medical room.

"oh! It's time for an injection! " I let out a terrible scream. This is my first injection. Before, I seldom got sick. Even if I get sick, I just take medicine and never have an injection.

An injection must hurt. When I saw the doctor give the children an injection in the hospital, the children grinned with pain, and some even cried. Although some children have been silent, I am still very scared, but it is not convenient to show it in front of my classmates, so as not to make them laugh at me as a coward. I tried to cheer up, but I was whispering in my heart: spanking or hitting my arm? What a shame to have a big ass!

I crustily skin of head went to the infirmary. The female doctor injected several students in succession. I saw that they didn't have much pain, and their fears were reduced by more than half, but their hearts were still not practical. It's my turn I saw the doctor wipe my arm with an alcohol cotton ball. I suddenly felt an ice cream inserted into my muscle, and then it melted and spread. ...

I'm savoring the taste of an injection, and I don't know when the doctor has pulled it out. This is, I opened my eyes and looked at my arm, leaving only a little red dot at the needle.

It really doesn't hurt. I'm not afraid of injections anymore.