Essay on Unit 3 of Friends of Chinese Studies, the second volume of the sixth grade.

When the Chinese grades came out, the teacher said to me again, "Zeng, why did your grades start with the word' 7' again?" Are you too stupid or not working hard? "

I was lying on my desk angrily and kept thinking, "Teacher, I got below 75 points in the last exam, and I got 78 points this time, which is an improvement." I'm serious, there's nothing I can do ... but the teacher still says I'm not good. Suddenly, I thought of "magic pen and good horse" Ma Liang, a magic pen, was dressed in a white robe, with fine eyes and a smiling face. I shouted, "Ma Liang, Ma Liang, please." Ma Liang stopped and touched my face. I said, "We will have a math test next Monday. Please lend me your pen. I must impress everyone! " He said, "I'll lend it to you because your grades are so poor." Ma Liang, I really lent this magic pen to me. During the exam, I didn't even need my own pen, so I used it to draw on paper. In less than a minute, I handed in my paper. When the teacher saw it, his mouth turned into a "○" and he said to me, "Why are you so fast?" I said, "Because I often do exercises." After the exam, the teacher corrected the test paper, and the whole class gave me 100, but I was always unhappy because it was not my real grade. I am unhappy all day, afraid that my classmates will laugh at me and say that I cheated. I said to Ma Liang, "Although I am very grateful to you, I am not practical in my heart. I'll return the pen to you now. " He said to me: You are an honest boy. You must practice more in the future! "

From then on, I listened to him every day, did more exercises and thought hard, and my grades gradually improved. The teacher also said to me, "Your grades are getting better and better. You must keep them up next time."

I want to thank Ma Liang most, because he gave me the direction to work hard.