The story of stationery

Story of Stationery 1

"What's wrong with you, little brother Ben?" The pencil case brother asked curiously.

"I, originally a brand-new notebook, have a neat coat and a clean face. But since I met my present master. My miserable life began. In art class, my master tore off the paper from my body, origami and painting, which made my body thinner and thinner. When it rained lightly, my master used me as an umbrella to protect me from the rain. As a result, I was drenched. When I was dry, my whole body became wrinkled. Woo-hoo!

My brother in the pencil case sighed and said, "Yes, it's really sad that children don't know how to love us now."

Loud music keeps coming, but the story of stationery is still going on in the schoolbag. 2

Wen has a close family, in which there are a strong pen brother, a slim rubber tape sister and a tall and thin ruler brother.

One day, Brother Pen, Sister Glue Tape, Brother Ruler and Grandpa Pencil Box couldn't bear the torture of their little masters any longer.

In the evening, as soon as the little master of stationery fell asleep, they began to talk noisily, and even the little master was awakened. He listened carefully. Brother Pen said, "The young master always doesn't cover my pen cap after finishing his homework. Look, my lips are almost cracked." Sister Glue Strip said, "Every time the young master finishes his homework, he always doesn't cut off the used place with scissors, which makes my face dirty." Brother Ruler said, "Young master often doesn't listen attentively in class. He always grinds my body with a knife, polishing all the patterns on my body and leaving scars." Brother Ruler began to cry as he spoke, and even Grandpa, who is broad-minded, began to speak: "My little master always keeps my mouth wide open after finishing my homework, which is too uncomfortable."

After listening to the stationery, the young master's face turned red. He got up from the bed, walked to the desk, covered the pen cap, cut off the part where the adhesive tape was used up, put beautiful stickers on the ruler, put all the stationery in the pencil box, and then closed the pencil box. The stationery smiled, and so did the young master.

Since then, the young master has developed a good habit of caring for things. Story of Stationery 3

We live in a pencil case, and we are a United family. We live in harmony, and our little master has been an excellent student with our help.

One day, a beautiful uninvited guest came to the pencil case. She wore a pink skirt and had a lovely doll on her head. When she took a step, the doll shook. Everyone gathered around curiously. Surprised and asked, "Who is this? How so beautiful! " But the uninvited guest proudly said, "My name is ballpoint pen, which is the new treasure of the young master. The young master can cherish me."

the next day, the young master opened the pencil case, and we old friends were not needed at all, so the ballpoint pen began to write. However, we soon found that the young master was not serious at all. He wrote a few words and played with the doll on the pen for a while. His homework was slow and his grades dropped.

Finally, one day, the little master's mother put away the ballpoint pen and let the little master continue to use us to do his homework. With the help of our old friends, the young master did his homework seriously, his grades improved, and he even became a monitor. Story of Stationery 4

There are three neighbors in Xiaoming's pencil box: pencil, eraser and pencil sharpener. At first, they all get along well. Give me a hand and I'll give you a hand. Every time the pencil makes a mistake, the eraser will run over and say, "Never mind, I'm coming!" " Then, erase the typo with your body. The tip of the pencil was thick, and the pencil sharpener came and sharpened it.

However, one day, the pencil became cocky, and he thought he was tall and handsome, so he began to look down on the eraser and pencil sharpener and played tricks on the eraser. It deliberately misspelled, and the poor eraser rubbed it again and again. When the pencil sharpener saw it, he criticized that the pencil was not made correctly and should not be erased. The pencil said contemptuously, "well, what do you care?" I am still messing with you! " "I'm not afraid of you!" The pencil sharpener said. They just said something to me, and I quarreled with you, and the rubber shook his head helplessly. Since then, the pencil and pencil sharpener have been made right again. It deliberately grinds the nib and lets the pencil sharpener sharpen it. Seeing that the nib will be sharpened, the nib is broken again with a bang, so the pencil sharpener has to sharpen it again. The pencil is very proud: "The pencil sharpener still has to serve me."

In this way, a month has passed, and the eraser and pencil sharpener have undergone great changes. The eraser has become thin and small, and the sharp teeth of pencil sharpener have also been smoothed. The young master didn't use them, so he threw them away together. Pencil this is very proud: "Hum, you deserve bad luck." However, the pencil never imagined that the young master also threw it into the dustbin. It turns out that when the pencil is against the eraser and pencil sharpener, it has also undergone great changes. It is no longer the tall and handsome pencil before, but a short and thick "little old man". After the pencil found his change, he was very sad and determined to make up with the pencil and pencil sharpener. Look, they can live in harmony again. Although they live in a garbage can, they are very happy and happy! Story of Stationery 5

One day, Grandpa Pen finished his work and lay down in a pencil box to rest, and soon fell asleep. Suddenly, he was awakened by a ping-pong fight and a fierce quarrel. Originally, the pencil, eraser and pencil sharpener were in a scuffle. Grandpa Pen hurriedly separated them and asked, "Why are you fighting?" Pencil, eraser and pencil sharpener said in unison, "Who are we better than?" The pencil said, "I wrote all the words, and I am the one with the greatest skill." The eraser said unconvinced, "If I hadn't corrected your mistakes in time, could you have written such a good word?" The pencil sharpener was anxious: "When the pencil broke, didn't I bite it out bit by bit with my teeth?" I strangled my teeth so that you could write. " The three of them fought each other again. At this time, Grandpa Pen said, "Then I'll find a way for you to win or lose!" " Seeing that he patted his forehead and rolled his eyes, he came up with a clever and fair way, and he said excitedly, "Each of you should write a composition with neat handwriting and neat face, and the time limit is 5 minutes. Ready-go! " When Grandpa Pen gave the order, they began to "write a book".

The pencil thinks: Such a thing is a piece of cake for me. But because of excitement, the second word was written wrong, and he was so anxious that he kept spinning around in the same place; Eraser can only erase but not write, which not only crumples the paper, but also wipes out holes one after another; As for the pencil sharpener, he could only scatter words at the end of the pencil. Soon, when he ran out of words, they had to carve the paper with their teeth, which made the paper tattered.

three people looked at their "masterpieces" and were silly. At this time, Grandpa Pen said, "Now you write an article together and have a try." The pencil began to write; Write wrong, eraser to wipe in a hurry; The pencil head is broken, so the pencil sharpener should sharpen it quickly. With everyone's concerted efforts, a neat composition was quickly completed. Grandpa Pen smiled and said to them earnestly, "Unity is strength." The three of them realized their mistakes and bowed their heads in shame. Story of Stationery 6

I am a lovely pencil case. I am wearing a sky-blue coat with pencils, rulers and other stationery in it. 6 stories in the pencil box

Everyone has pencils, erasers and pencil sharpeners in their pencil boxes. Usually, they live in harmony, but one day they quarreled, and the owner of the pencil box went out to play. The pencil in the pencil box said, "You civilians can't do anything. You sleep all day. Unlike me, you work hard for your master. When my master draws, I help him draw a beautiful figure. I also help him write. And so on, I can't count it." Unlike you ... "The pencil sharpener said," When your pen tip is thick, I didn't sharpen it for you. Otherwise, how can you help the host write beautiful words? " The pencil sharpener was very angry and said, "I can do without your help. Who said you must help?" The pencil sharpener ignored it and turned to the other side.

At this moment, the unknown eraser said, "Miss Pencil, without me, who will help you erase your misspelled words? If I didn't help you, you might have misspelled the whole page." "Yes, yes, you helped me, but your master is still not as busy as me. Although I am petite, I am more capable than you." The eraser said unconvinced, "You don't want dogs to look down on people!" "Yes," the pencil sharpener returned. The pencil sharpener said, "I don't want to quarrel with you." After listening to the post-it note, he said, "We serve the host, not quarrel. Each of us has our own characteristics. Every one of us is perfect, lacking and excellent. Why should we quarrel? " They all bowed their heads in repentance.

Yes, everyone has advantages and disadvantages, and no one is perfect, so we should treat our advantages and disadvantages correctly. Story of Stationery 7

There are pencils, erasers, pencil sharpeners and watercolor pens in the pencil box.

One day, they will hold a competition, which is the best. The pencil proudly said, "I am the best. Every time my master will use me to write." The eraser said unconvinced, "Every time you write ugly words, I wipe them for you. Otherwise, how can you be so beautiful?" The pencil sharpener smiled and said, "When the pencil is thick, don't I help you roll it thin?" The pencil shrank its head and said nothing. At this time, the watercolor pen also emerged and smiled. It said, "Do you know? Little master likes painting best, so I must be the best. As soon as the young master has time, he takes me out and draws all kinds of beautiful pictures. " They were so noisy, when the pencil-box spoke. It said, "You are all the best, and you can't do without one of them. The young master wants to learn without any of you!" After listening to the pencil box, other stationery looked at me, and I looked at you. Everyone laughed.

It turns out that everyone is equally important to the young master. Story of Stationery 8

"Teacher, Xiaolu's pencil case has been found." Two students rushed to my office and reported to me excitedly.

"really? That's really good news. Thank you for telling the teacher. The teacher is happy for you. " Looking at their excited expressions, I am not only gratified, but also moved-from this "seamless" educational story, it is not just students who are educated.

The first pencil case

It started two weeks ago. That afternoon, I went back to school from a meeting outside. Most of the students in the class had left school, and only a few students had not left, but as soon as they saw me, they all gathered around and told me that Xiao Lu, a classmate in the class, had lost her pencil case. Seeing Xiaolu's eyes red with tears, I felt an indescribable anxiety: Xiaolu's pencil case is very unique, and she always regards it as a treasure. Needless to say, there have been a lot of pens lost in the class some time ago, and I have just severely criticized it, but why hasn't it improved?

At this time, the class teacher introduced me to the specific situation in the afternoon: some students still saw the pencil case lying on the platform before class in the afternoon, but it disappeared after class, and could not be found after the teacher asked. So, it must be the students in the class, there is no doubt about it. Just missed the best time to solve the case-the students have all gone home, and the "stolen goods" have undoubtedly been transferred. What should we do? All along, I, the head teacher, am not very good at being a "policeman" to solve crimes. Send a short message. I hope parents can cooperate with the class and help find the pencil case. "Hello, parents: Today, a classmate's pencil case can't be found in the class. Please ask parents to see if the child's mouse is wrong. If there is an extra pencil case, please put it directly at the door. In addition, I have told my children many times in the class about the loss of students' belongings. First, take care of your own belongings, and second, don't take other people's things. However, there is always a phenomenon of lack of stationery in the class. Please also ask every parent to pay attention to their children's collections. If it is not their stationery, they must be educated to return it. The teacher can help and keep it secret. I hope that through our concerted efforts, every child can develop good habits and make the class atmosphere better. "

Early the next morning, some students really found me and handed in an exquisite pencil case. However, it wasn't Xiaolu's, but a pencil case from an outside class that I found when I went to the calligraphy class. Although Xiao Lu's pencil case was not found, it was a good start to return a pencil case from the foreign class.

The second pencil case

I am not good at solving crimes, so I decided to take circuitous tactics this time. In class, I said to my classmates in an understatement: "I think this pencil case will definitely come back. Maybe a classmate did something wrong for a while, but he was suffering from no good way to return it." Maybe a classmate wanted to play a joke on Xiaolu and play a prank, and hid the pencil case, but now he can't find it himself. Maybe this pencil case is lying quietly in a corner waiting for us to find it … In short, I think, as children, how can we not make mistakes? I am not afraid of mistakes, as long as I correct them, I will still be a good boy. I believe this pencil case will definitely come back! Moreover, the thing we agreed to go for a spring outing a few days ago, I think, just wait until the pencil case comes back-because this pencil case symbolizes the image of our class! "

after saying this, I looked at the children's puzzled and anxious eyes. I think it should be done this time.

Sure enough, the next day, Xiaolu received a beautiful pencil case-a classmate who loves her class, Xiao Yao, bought a brand-new pencil case for Xiaolu with her pocket money. Maybe this classmate especially hopes that the class spring outing can be held on schedule. Maybe she wants to help the teacher and Xiaolu. The class also specially recommended this classmate's deeds to the school. At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Xiaoyao served as the flag bearer.

The second pencil box, though not Xiaolu's, gave the whole class a seamless education lesson! What a good boy!

The third pencil case

At this point, I should be able to put this matter behind me-I have done my duty. Although I didn't investigate and collect evidence in a big way in this matter, I still taught the children a seamless education lesson with love and wisdom. However, I have always believed that the pencil case was taken away by the children of this class, and it will definitely be sent back.

On the day Xiaoyao became a flag-bearer, I praised her in the class and said simply: I hope Xiaolu's real pencil case can come back, and the teacher is waiting.

one day, two days, three days, and a week has passed.

In the third week, when the announcer of our class went to the school red scarf radio station to broadcast, he found Xiaolu's pencil case lying quietly in the lost and found office of the broadcasting room. The students in the class were ecstatic to bring the baby back, and there was a scene at the beginning of the article. Later, I told my classmates in class that because of the honesty, dedication, care and courage to correct mistakes,