Reading is a joke.

I love reading, and I am fascinated by it. I walked forward with a book in my hand. Suddenly, I bumped my head and the book fell to the ground. I was hit by a star. After a while, I looked up. He hit the tree in front of the teaching building, but I ignored the pain. I was afraid that others would see me, so I pretended nothing and left the tree quickly with black eyes. Hehehe, it stinks.