How to write the feeling of the king and the big head horse after reading it

During this holiday season, I read the illustration king big head. In this book, "I am the king of interjection", I was very impressed.

In this short story, I tell the story of Da Ma Tou's interjection in the school and the story.

When he was four years old, he began to interject, and I don't know why he seemed to be a different person, and he liked to show off his mouth.

In the geography class, the teacher asked what is produced in Jiangnan? "I" blurted out: "Jiangnan beauty!" ”

Another time, the biology teacher hung a picture on the blackboard so that everyone could tell which was a parrot and which was a thrush. Just when everyone was speechless, "I" softly said that this was not simple, and that it was the thrush standing next to the parrot. Standing next to Huamei is the parrot.

The people next to me covered their mouths and laughed when they heard this, but I was the only one there who pretended to be serious.

In this story, it also tells us a truth, it is better not to interject when others are talking. Because it's rude.

In geography class, the teacher asks students for local minerals. The teacher asked: What is produced in Jiangnan?

The big head horse blurted out: Jiangnan beauty. As a result, the students laughed and leaned back.

In biology class, the teacher pointed to two birds of similar colors and asked: How can you tell which is a parrot and which is a thrush? The big head horse said softly

It's not simple, standing next to the parrot is a thrush, standing next to the thrush is a parrot. The teacher did not admit himself: the parrot on the left and the thrush on the right.

During the summer vacation, I read a book called "The King of Insertions", at the beginning when I saw the title of the book, I was fascinated, and I couldn't wait to read it during the vacation, the witty text description, interesting illustrations made me deeply happy.

In the world of Damatou, I have seen the colorful side of campus life, I have seen friendship, growth, optimism and humor, and I think there is always some accidental beauty in campus life, such as the sun rising high in the morning, flocks of butterflies, like large clouds suddenly walking on this silent hill. I don't know where they come from, to fly to, more importantly, in this colorful campus life, we will "big horses" harvest friendship, friendship is a gentle wind, is a wisp of joy sent when frustrated, is a sincere heart song when bored, is a holiday to give each other a ...... of greetingsThe friendship at that time was a bright painting, refreshing and bright whenever I thought of it; It is a lush tree in life, evergreen all year round. A man's sky is small and monotonous.

The sky woven by friendship is vast and splendid. Friendship can add spice to your life and give you more insight into the outside world. Friendship is a driving force for mutual assistance and a confidant for mutual appreciation.

It is a mutual greeting when you succeed, an eternal encouragement when you fail, and a heroic song, which is as passionate as ever when you sing it.

Are you talking about the feeling that the page is blank?

What are you angry about such a trivial matter? Hahaha.

When I was in fourth grade, my latent humor cells began to awaken. As soon as the teacher opened his mouth during class, I answered. I also can't help but do this kind of thing, and according to the teacher's words, my self-control is extremely poor.

I've found that as soon as I answer, people are going to laugh, sometimes laughing, sometimes giggling. The teacher was not surprised, sometimes laughed dryly, and even deliberately said a funny word or two along my train of thought; Sometimes he pauses with a blank face and makes everyone laugh for a few seconds before pretending that I'm not interested and continuing with his lesson. Seeing everyone laughing at me, I was happy in my heart, and I also came "hehe" for a while.

The octopus immediately held his head in horror and screamed: "Ah-" When I was in the fourth grade, there was another big event, that is, Comrade Ma Lan learned from Mr. Lu Xun and gave up medicine and literature, and was transferred from the hospital to the "North and South Morning Post" as a supplement! Ma Lan is my mother's name, she is a master of medicine, but the profession of a doctor is not suitable for her, and her talent is reflected in literary creation.

Now, through several years of hard work in the "North and South Morning News", Comrade Ma Lan has taken the position of director of the supplement department.