Childhood fun composition 600 words (drink ink)

I remember on a hot summer day, my mother went to buy food and my father went to work. I'm tired of staying at home and watching TV alone. My computer has been completely played, my book … yes! Before reading a book, I ran into the study. The books in it were varied and varied, which dazzled me. I saw the book Chen Yi Drinking Ink. I stepped on the table and took the book down. I was curious when I saw it. I did, took a bottle of ink, quietly unscrewed the lid and licked it with my tongue. Wow! Bitter and astringent! I frowned and spat hard. Alas, it stinks and astringent. How to drink? I poured the ink into the bowl and added a few tablespoons of sugar. As soon as I closed my eyes, I looked up and drank it all. I wiped my mouth and thought happily, "I have drunk so much ink that I can definitely surpass Grandpa Chen Yi!"

Mom came back, and I said to her, "I have knowledge!" " "My mother asked me what happened, and I told her from beginning to end. My mother said to me, "Silly boy, Chen Yi didn't drink ink, it was knowledge. He learns knowledge like ink. Unlike you, drinking so much ink will give you a stomachache.