Hello,everyone,I desk."Desk to introduce himself:" There are a lot of hurt me,because ..."
In our spacious classrooms,there are a lot of new desks.Arrival,each desk are neatly put together,welcome our arrival.Clean,nice desks every day,let it "face",and it without complaint.
"But gradually,I goes clean 'face' is designated the children have become a big painted face." Desk said sadly:"our kids 'faces' scratch after we see so ugly,it do not us,among four of a new,poor man,did not take long and we the same."this desk was" torture "too squeaky,big painted face.Desks are Left,only silence,seeing the children gradually to hurt their peers,anger hearts bigger than the big world,even higher than the temperature of the sun.There is no way they can,day earth are great,the kids the most,only the aggrieved pharynx to the stomach.
We desks of the readme,you can know how much we do not care side of things.We hurt them much,for I must tell you,everyone around us,we should treasure each item.Only one human family - the Earth.Can not make their own home to destroyed.From to cherish the little things,as we will not attract those who have been hurt by complaints of items!
