My reading story

My reading story 1 is a lighthouse in the vast sea, guiding my navigation route; The book is a road sign on the fork in the road, pointing out the direction of my life; Books are oases in the hot desert, nourishing my dry heart. The story of reading and I started with "One Thousand and One Nights".

I was always not interested in reading before, and I often couldn't write a composition. The teacher advised me to read more extracurricular books, but I stared at the dense texts as if I had walked into a maze and felt dizzy.

Until one day, my mother gave me a copy of Arabian Nights, in which all kinds of characters aroused my curiosity and the colorful world aroused my interest. Just open the first page, I am immersed in the book and can't help it. I can't wait to read it all at once. When it comes to eating, nothing tastes, and my mind is full of stories. What will happen next? When I slept, I pretended to be asleep. As soon as my mother left the room, I immediately hid under the covers and explored the wonderful world in the book with relish.

That night, I walked into the world of books and got to know the clever Alibaba, the witty Markina, the kind dog and the trustworthy young man. I walked on the grassland, walked through the forest and visited the market with them, and fought bravely with the bad guys together. Many excellent qualities in them are worth thinking and learning, such as being good at observation, being bitter before sweet, keeping his word, being diligent and thrifty. There are many such characters in Arabian Nights. Some of them are brave and adventurous, some are witty and kind, some are brave and brave, and they dare to fight against evil forces.

From then on, I fell in love with reading. I like to meet lovely partners in books, explore the magical world in books and learn valuable knowledge in books. "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." I enjoy reading!

My reading story 2 has been with me for five or six years. I only remember Gorky's words: "Books are the ladder of human progress."

When I was one year old, my parents worked in Hangzhou, which was far away. They can't see me twice a year, so they have to put me in my hometown and let my grandparents take me with them. When I was in kindergarten, my mother bought some books and sent them back to me to read. At that time, I couldn't read the words in the book clearly, but the illustrations in the book were particularly beautiful, which made me feel that my mother was still with me.

My mother always brings me a favorite book when she comes home every year, such as Naughty Ma Xiaotiao, Treasure Hunt and so on. Once my mother went home for the Spring Festival and bought three books I like. I read quietly, over and over again, and the more I read, the more I like it. This can calm me down and calm my heart. Reading is good.

I have read some books at home several times. When I was in primary school, my books were piled on the shelves, reaching more than 100.

I often forget the time when I am reading. One Saturday, I was reading until midnight, and my mother caught me red-handed. My mother turned off the light and told me to go to bed quickly. Well, I fell asleep consciously.

Books give me happiness and fun, and they also make me happy when I am in a bad mood. Thanks for reading, I like you!

My reading story 3 Tonight, the wind is clear and the waves are white, the moon stars are rare, and the universe is clear. He looks particularly dignified and charming in the moonlight. Sometimes white waterfalls flow, that is, Yue Hui gathers on a dense platform, swaying and quiet, seemingly colorful and surging obliquely, but actually it does not move. This is endless snow in the sky!

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Beijing opera is graceful and gorgeous, Kunqu opera is elegant and exquisite, Bangzi is solemn and stirring, Yue opera is gentle and euphemistic, and Qin opera is rough and high. Have their own characteristics. What about the book? I think it's tender and affectionate.

I always remember Wang Guowei's statement in "Words on Earth", "There are three quiets in reading: last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went to the tall building alone to look at the horizon. This is also the case. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. So are these two conditions. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was already in the dim light. These three conditions are also. " Strange to say, Wang Guowei's story coincides with my reading and growing process. I think this is the old saying: "Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn."

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

When I was a child, I cried every night when I was stubborn. At this time, my mother often picked up the shabby book and led me into Andersen's world.

The ugly duckling was my best playmate when I was a child, because I had an unspeakable love for animals. Under its guidance, I stepped into the magical fairy tale world out of control. I went to the home of seven dwarfs and was warmly treated by Snow White. I came to the castle of Sleeping Beauty and saw the happy life of the princess and the prince. Walking into the world of mermaid, I heard the sad love of mermaid. Similarly, in the busy street, I saw a little girl holding a match on the steps, and someone put a coat on her. ah ...

I grew up with magical fairy tales, from which I learned to be kind, strong, confident and …

Second, I won't regret that my belt is gradually widening, which will make people haggard for Iraq.

When I grew up, I fell in love with idolization. Every day, my mother gives me money for meals and pocket money, which I use to buy their CDs and posters. Don't think about tea, don't think about rice. It can really be said that "the belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret losing weight for Iraq." When my mother saw this, she bought me a copy of Mencius and told me to read at least ten pages every day. Under her intimidation, I finally gave in. So I walked into the world of Mencius.

I crossed the limitations of history and human nature, experienced the real "heavenly war" in the high sky, and listened to Mencius' sacred sigh. I listened to his sentence "Benevolence is invincible", and his sentence "Wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent", which shows his freedom, his unspoiled spirit and his ".

Confucian sage theory makes my mind wander in the palace of art, and on a strange road, I have learned kindness, fraternity, tenacity and ...

Looking for him in the crowd, I suddenly looked back at the man in the dim light.

Now, maybe I read a lot of books! It is my mood to find that there is no book. I didn't understand the sentence "There is no beauty in the world, but there are no eyes that are good at discovering beauty" until I read Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties. Suddenly I turned around, but in the dim light. After that, I resolutely embarked on this road of reading. "This is a long way to go, Xiu Yuan Xi, and the military commander will look for it from top to bottom." I will persevere and go on unswervingly.

The beauty of Tang poetry and Song poetry left lingering light and shadow in my heart ... Among them, Li Bai's oath "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea" inspired me; Du Fu's "A glimpse of the top of the mountain shows that other mountains are dwarfed." Let me yearn for it; Su Shi's eagerness to "bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot wolves" moved me; Bai Juyi's homesickness of "* * * crying at the sight of the bright moon, for the heart, five places, all sick with the same wish" makes me sad; The emotion of Li Qingzhao's sentence "Don't worry, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers" makes me sigh. And, and ... ...

The Tang poetry is short and pithy, while the bump on the floor and the Song poetry are long and rhyming, with endless aftertaste. On this road, I learned about affection, experience, gratitude and …

A cultural classic, a famous saying governing the country, swimming, during which I learned a lot. Just like a cup of tea, it seems thick and light. You are as thick and fragrant as the proud snow wintersweet; You are faint and refreshing, like a newborn orchid. Reading you is like tasting a cup of sweet and mellow tea. From childhood to adulthood and now, you have been accompanying me to grow up and become a beacon in my life, guiding my boat to the other side of success.

Love you, I will always be online.

You have the youthful passion of super boy and fast girl, you have Wang Han's daily progress, you have bronze-like moisture, you have ceramic-like skin, and your elegant charm, which has been deposited for thousands of years, will definitely make countless young girls worship you crazily. However, you are not a legend, because you have a new atmosphere of prosperity in the new era and write a new chapter with the passionate notes of youth. Books, my forever friends.

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My reading story 4, "Reading through thousands of volumes, writing like a god", is a book in Du Fu's eyes; "There is a road in Shushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea." This is the book in the eyes of Han Yu. In my eyes, the book is like an invisible classroom, a place where you can go anytime and anywhere. The book is a bright street lamp, which makes you bright on your way to study.

Usually, I am busy, so I have no time to study. I can only peek at it at night every day.

I remember one time, near the early morning, I was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep. Just then, I remembered one thing-reading. I quickly turned on the wall lamp, turned it to the darkest gear, grabbed the book, opened my eyes wide and began to read. One page, two pages, three pages ... twelve o'clock, one o'clock, two o'clock ... In the twilight, I entered my own Harry Potter world. At this moment, Harry and his friends came slowly towards me. Harry is a little boy with big eyes and a high nose. When he saw me, he quickly opened his mouth and greeted me: "How are you? Haoyu! " "Oh, great!" At this time, Draco. Malfoy also came over and said proudly, "How are you? Harry's friend? " "Hey, kids!" Principal Dumbledore also came to join in the fun. "Are you visiting the school?" Dumbledore touched his long beard and said kindly.

Just then, I was awakened by a scream. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and couldn't help laughing. Where did you find Harry? Where did you get Draco? Malfoy? Where did President Dumbledore come from? This is all a daydream. It turned out that I was still sitting in bed reading. ...

"Books have a ladder of progress." In our golden childhood, we should hurry to study and read more books to prepare for our future!

My Reading Story 5 Everyone has his own unique reading story. Let me talk about my reading story!

April 23rd every year is World Reading Day, and it will arrive in a few days. In recent days, I don't know why, but I suddenly like the book Laughing Cat Diary. Before, I always asked my mother to buy it back. After I bought it back, I never looked at it, but just put it aside. Now, I have started reading these books, and I often take them to school. I love them. I can't put them down.

There are many books in Yang's Laughing Cat Diary series. My favorite book is "Tiger Cat, Where Are You". This book generally tells the story of a smiling cat looking for his favorite tiger cat. He broke a leg after the storm. I found a lot of tiger cats similar to it and finally found it in a bell tower.

Tell me, can you not like this kind of book? Buy a book and have a look at it.

My reading story 6 "Books are the nourishment of the whole world. Life without books is like having no sunshine. " : Wisdom without books is like a bird without wings. "This is Shakespeare's evaluation of books. As contemporary pupils, we should read more valuable and meaningful good books. However, my strong desire to read led to an interesting experience. Remember, it was a night. ...

It's dark and late at night. My mother is like a timed alarm clock, reminding me on time: "Baby, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Mom's words were thrown at me like a blockbuster. "What should I do?" ! This is the last book I borrowed from others, and I will return it to others tomorrow. If I don't read it today, I may never see it again ... "Many problems have been bothering me, but I have to obey my mother's instructions, so I climbed into bed despondently. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. My beloved books keep popping up in my mind. I looked up at the window. The moon is particularly round tonight, like a white jade plate, embedded in the dark night sky, and the bright moonlight shines on me through the window. Suddenly, I had an idea: why not take advantage of this bright moonlight to finish reading the rest of the books! So I quickly took out the book by the pillow and leaned against the window. My eyes are wide open. After watching it for less than two minutes, my eyes felt uncomfortable. What shall we do? Bai Yueguang seems unable to help me, so he has to hide under the covers and watch with a flashlight.

In any case, I can't stop my desire to read books here. I kept turning pages by hand, one page, two pages, three pages ... I read like a hungry wolf. When the protagonist's primary school brother in the book was praised by his classmates, I was happy for him. I felt sorry for Xiaoxue when his friend ran away from home. When my primary school brother dived to save people, I praised his courage. When Xiaoxue's mother-in-law died, I felt sorry for him ... The book "Children's River" is very beautiful, the story is also very interesting, and the plot is described in detail. This is a good book.

Books can not only bring us endless knowledge, but also take us to many places. The power of books is infinite. Let's read more books and read good books together!

My Reading Story 7 In my memory, I have read many books, but all I can think of now is The Little Match Girl and a fairy tale by Andersen. I can't remember the rest.

Do you all have books at home? There are so many books in our house that both shelves are full! My favorite book is The Little Match Girl. There is a poor little girl in the book. In winter, the little girl was forced by her father to sell matches. Who will come out to buy matches in winter? The street is empty. The little girl walked barefoot in the street. No one can help her. He lit a match in the hope of warming his feet and hands. She saw a room with a warm stove and a plate of roast chicken. The little girl saw this scene and was ready to gobble, but the match burned out and the beautiful scene disappeared. She lit another match and this time she saw her dead grandmother. Grandma said, "Come with me, son. There are many delicious foods waiting for us in the sky. " The next morning, the little girl hid in the corner with a big smile on her lips. Everyone knows that she has passed away.

Everyone must read more books and read more good books at home.

Reading is a pleasure. Students, do you like reading? If you love reading good books and are willing to read them, you will gain something!

My Reading Story 8 Today I'm going to share a reading story.

One night six years ago, my mother bought me a book. As soon as I received the book, I took it to the study to read it.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock ..." Time passed, but I was still reading and immersed in the book. When the sun went down, I turned on the lamp. In this way, I read for two hours.

"The meal is ready! Come and eat! " A shout rang, but I turned a deaf ear and continued reading. "Hua, hua ..."

"Knock, knock!" The knock at the door woke me up. "Hey, it's time to eat!" I looked up and it was dad. "Goo goo" is also short of food, so we have to read more books and eat. In fact, when eating, I am still "at the dinner table, my heart is in the book." I wonder: what will happen to the hero in the book in the end? What will happen to that villain in the end "pa!" A loud noise woke me up, and it was dad again! Holy shit! "Don't think about other things when you eat! You can't do two things at once. Don't be so busy thinking that you forget to eat! If you want, eat well and think about it in the study! " Hearing this, I immediately grabbed chopsticks and hurried to eat. "pa!" "Wow!" I'll go to the study as soon as the chopsticks are put away!

"Hua, Hua ..." Writing thousands of pages of a book a day was an astronomical figure for me at that time!

Although I have changed several types of books now, my interest remains undiminished. Now I am climbing the mountain of this book step by step.

My Reading Story When I was 9 years old, I didn't like reading. In order to make me love reading, my mother bought me many books with illustrations. I have to study hard to understand these illustrated books.

Slowly I fell in love with reading.

My mother bought me many famous Chinese and foreign books; There are Three Wan Li under the Sea, Forest Newspaper ... and my favorite animal novel, Shen. Wolf's wife, impala fly. ...

After enjoying reading, I feel that my composition level has improved.

On my eighth birthday, I received a gift from the courier company-a thick stack of books. It turns out that this is a gift from my father, including the romance of the three kingdoms, which I want most ... I hold them tightly, just like holding friends far away.

Once, my mother and I watched the children's drama Heroes of Qin and Han Dynasties. Sean gave Korea a lot of tricks, but Han Wangsun still failed to restore the country. My mother can't help but say; Liu Adou and Han Wangsun really can't help you. "At that time, I just finished reading The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and I told my mother, Mom, Liu Adou hasn't been born yet. "My mother smiled, and I thought: It's better to read more these days, so as not to be fooled casually.

I left my books on the sofa at home, on the dining table, on the bedside table and even on the toilet.

Read well, read well, read well.

I read, I am happy.

My reading story, 10 books, is called "longevity fruit". I think this metaphor is particularly sad.

I remember reading when I was a child. I didn't know those words before, so I just looked at those small pictures and didn't ask for answers. Sometimes my mother tells me.

Slowly, I grew up and went to the first grade of primary school. I already know how to spell Pinyin, and sometimes it takes a long time to spell a Pinyin. But I like reading. I love books. No matter how long it takes, I will spell them.

Now I'm in the fourth grade, and I already know many words. Those books with small pictures can no longer satisfy me, such as Andersen's fairy tales and Grimm's fairy tales, which are out of date. Now, reading the Water Margin, 100,000 Why and mysterious female teachers especially like reading these books.

I remember one time, I was reading a book, and my mother went out to buy food and finished dinner by the way. It took about two or three hours. During these hours, I read all the books.

Shakespeare once said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." Du Fu and Yan Zhenqing said: "Reading is like breaking ten thousand volumes, and writing is like being a god." "Black hair is willing to study hard early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late." It means that you have to read more books to write beautiful articles, and the articles written are just like those written by immortals. "Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late." I didn't know how to read and study when I was young, but when I was old and my hair was gray, it was too late to study again.

Books are like a paradise of knowledge, which can give you a lot of rich knowledge, such as your home, your friends and the old places where you want to go.

My reading story is 1 1. I also read stories. Today, I want to tell you something.

I remember once, my father and I went to the bookstore to buy some books. Suddenly I saw a book called Insects and said to my father, "Just buy this book! Dad agreed, with a happy smile on his face.

When I get home, I can't wait to read this book. One page, two pages, I read greedily like a hungry wolf, very happy. This book is really like a friend around me. Suddenly, I don't know who patted me on the shoulder. I was surprised and looked up. That's my grandfather! As if I had just woken up, I rubbed my eyes and concentrated on reading again.

It was already dark, but I was still reading tirelessly. Suddenly I said, "Peng Yu?" I looked up in panic. It's my mother! I'm relieved. My mother came in and found me awake. She said, "Why don't you sleep? What time do you think it is? " I don't think this is right. I only read a few pages! Mother said, "You are so absorbed in reading that you forget the time." I let out a cry and went to bed at once.

Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." We should study and make continuous progress.

My reading story 12 You know that every time I stumble, there is always a force to support me. Books are the kind of power that accompanied me through those gloomy years.

At that time, the happiest thing was reading a book alone, as if I was the only one left in the vast world, and the world was quiet and beautiful.

When I was in the second grade, I was completely opposite to the past. I instinctively became the best in my class, but my grades dropped to 100 or even 160. I may always remember my teacher's worried and puzzled eyes every day, and my classmates' questioning eyes, as if to dialysis my whole body. Helpless, sensitive and at a loss is the embodiment of my time. I am becoming more and more timid, afraid of the disappointment of my parents, the encouragement of my teachers, the eyes of my classmates, and even more afraid that I will be devastated and wander here.

I seldom talked to others at that time, for fear that the feelings I showed would disintegrate my defense. This situation didn't end until the teacher gave me a book. From that book, I learned about Zhang Ji. 1200 years ago, there was no place for the name "Zhang Ji" on such a large and long list. I dare not speculate on his complicated mood at that time. But maybe I'm as sad as I am. He may also be looking forward to arranging flowers, looking forward to the frivolous love of horseshoes, and looking forward to the joy of going home in clothes. But a paper shattered his dream of studying hard and being admitted to the university for ten years. Even if there were proud achievements and hardships before, he would not have a place in Qionglin banquet.

He left the capital and this disappointing place. I also want to escape from this lonely place and go with the flow. In Suzhou, Zhang Ji sat quietly on the boat, venting his sadness unscrupulously and listening to the sound of his heart being eroded bit by bit. The deeper the night, the more awake. The river is sleeping and the ship is sleeping. Only he is awake.

Suddenly, the bell rang. The strange bell struck at midnight. The bell came from the water and struck Zhang Ji's heart one by one, right in the middle. As he didn't sleep, he pushed the pillow up and wrote the words "a night-mooring near maple bridge" in the dark. "Frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing sorrow sleep. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, passenger ships are ringing at midnight. "

Without Zhang Ji, who came last, there would be no such good poem. If it weren't for the trough now, I would never know that the warmth around me was always there. It may not be a bad thing to be last, at least what we remember is not the grand parade of the champion in red, but the lonely Zhang Ji on the passenger ship in autumn night. Here, I am relieved: your old wound will eventually become your armor.

Learn to let go and learn to tolerate yourself, because things are not that bad. Books relieve worries, and books and I have come all the way since then.

My reading story 13 "Today's homework is finally finished, so I can watch my long-awaited dream of the Wolf King!" I thought happily and took out Dream of the Wolf King from my schoolbag.

When I opened the first page, I was attracted by the plot in the story. I feel wronged by their misfortune and gratified by their experience.

While reading it with relish, my mother came over and said to me, "Zuo Kangbo, it's past nine o'clock, go to bed quickly!" " "I was yelled back to the real world by my mother's" The Lion Roar ". I know my mother is always right, but what can I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks.

Suddenly I saw a flashlight, as if I saw a straw. I stole a look at my mother and saw her wholeheartedly following the play. So, I quietly put the book under my arm, then crept into my arms and walked into the bedroom.

I lay in bed, covered with a quilt, opened the book and turned on the flashlight. Although it's hot inside, as long as you can read. I read it again with relish, so that I forgot all about it. Seeing the most wonderful place, I couldn't help shouting, and this voice also attracted my mother. She came to my bedroom angrily and said angrily, "Bring the book!" " I'm too scared to go out. Mom is very angry. Seeing that I didn't respond at the moment, she took the book directly and threw it into the trash can. The book fell into the bucket, and my heart also fell into the abyss.

This is my reading story. Did you read the story? Would you like to share it with me?

My Reading Story 14 During the summer vacation, the teacher asked me to read three books I like, and wrote down my feelings and reading notes. Because I love reading, I read twenty books in a summer vacation. In these books, most love stories are class stories. These stories are interesting and vividly describe many things that happened in the class. Besides, I like to see Four Great Classical Novels. I read a book about Journey to the West. Books are an indispensable part of our life. In the book, the plot of the story is very wonderful. Swim in the book and learn about state affairs in the book; In books, we learn things we don't know. My favorite books are: I am Ma Xiaotiao and Diary of a Laughing Cat, which are suitable for us to read. Sometimes, I will write down good words, sentences and paragraphs in the book in a beautiful notebook. Some books can make you laugh, some books can make you sad and happy, and some books can make you miserable. ...

Gorky said: "Books are the ladder of human progress, and books are the nourishment of human beings."

It seems that life really can't be without books!

Once, at eight o'clock in the evening, I was reading the book I am Ma Xiaotiao. I didn't hear my mother ask me to eat. Even I have to take the book to the toilet. I finished reading the book at about eleven o'clock. Suddenly I saw a book called "100,000 Why" next to the pillow, only to remember that I fell asleep in the middle of reading it last time. I picked up the book and read it until half past twelve. Hey, why am I not sleepy today? I picked up another book and read it with relish. This is, just as my mother was a little hungry, she came out to get a loaf of bread and saw a light in my room. When I looked over, I was reading a book-I was caught red-handed. I dare not open my eyes to see my mother. My mother said, "Are you hungry? I was busy reading all day and didn't eat a meal. " I also feel my stomach saying, "Master, I haven't eaten all day. I'm starving!" " "I have to go out for dinner. I suddenly feel that this meal is more fragrant than usual.

My mother said reading in the toilet was too dim and bad for my eyes, so I was never allowed to read in the toilet.

I often think: if I grow up to be a great writer, how wonderful it would be! However, this is just daydreaming.

I hope this dream of mine will come true.

My reading story 15 Gorky once said: "Books are the ladder of human progress." Read more books and you will gain more knowledge.

Once, grandpa took me to the supermarket to buy things. On reaching the third floor, I ran to the library. I saw a composition book. Open it and there are many compositions in it. I fell in love with it at once, so I asked my grandfather to buy it for me. But grandpa doesn't want to buy it for me. One reason is that I have too many composition books. The second reason is that books are too expensive, which costs 48 yuan. Under my persuasion, Grandpa finally agreed to buy me a composition book, but only a thinner one below 28 yuan. I chose a composition book of 16.8 yuan, and grandpa promised to buy it for me.

I especially like reading books. But it is always too expensive to buy books, so grandpa takes me to the library to borrow them. At first, I always read novels and stories, especially Harry Potter. Later, I borrowed several books such as "100,000 Why".

Lu Xun, a writer, said, "Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there will always be. " I also often read books in various ways. During the summer vacation, I often put books on the bedside table and read them in the morning. Once, I got up at 5: 30 in the morning to go to the toilet, and I couldn't sleep when I came back. I opened half the curtains, turned on the flashlight, and read a book on my bed for a whole hour. At half past six, my mother opened the door and found me reading and went out again.

Shakespeare said, "Books are the nourishment of the whole world." I will read more books in the future. Adding books is the ladder of human progress. Reading can enrich people's knowledge, so reading is happy.

I liked reading very much when I was very young. At that time, when I got a book, I would finish it quickly and often swallowed it without asking for an answer. Every time I finish reading a book, my mother will ask me what the book is mainly about. Who is the hero? I always can't answer. Mom will let me watch it again, slowly understand the story and absorb the essence. Reading gradually made me learn a lot of knowledge, increased my knowledge and broadened my horizons.

Now, I am more and more interested in reading. One Saturday morning, I got up early. Before my mother cooked, I picked up an extracurricular book and read it with relish. Suddenly I smelled a smell of food, and then my mother came up to me and said, "Baby, you eat first, I'm going to work." "all right." I promised, but I didn't take my eyes off the book. After my mother left, I thought I would read for a while before eating, so I continued to read hungrily. Time is ticking away. Ding! The ringing of the telephone startled me. I quickly put down my book to answer the phone. It turned out to be my mother. My mother asked me if I had eaten. At this time, I felt my stomach growling and I looked up at my watch with hunger. It's already half past nine. How time flies.

Books are an ocean of knowledge, let me roam freely in them!