Hello, everyone, I am a pink pen that everyone loves and flowers bloom.

I am pink all over. When I open my "head"-pen cap, I will see the nib. When you look carefully, I will see a small pimple on the top of my nib, which is used for writing smoothly. When I open my "body", I will see my "internal organs"-things for filling ink, which are rotary. How about my structure?

Every time I do my homework, my young master always chooses me from several pens in the pencil case. My young master likes me very much. Whenever I run out of water, my young master always rotates my refill to help me fill the ink. After filling the ink, I can't help serving her.

But one day, the young master left me at home while packing my schoolbag. The young master thought he had lost me and bought a new yellow pen. The new yellow pen was favored by the young master, but I fell out of favor. Finally, one day, the little master threw me into the trash can. My grandfather found me and treasured me. After a few days, the new yellow pen was worn out by the little master. The little master tried to get me back from the trash can, but he couldn't find me. At this time, the little master's grandfather took me into the little master's room. The little master saw his grandfather holding me in his hand and asked, "Hey, grandpa, why is my pen in your hand?" The grandfather of the little master told the little master the reason of the matter and the principle of "saving". Finally, the little master nodded earnestly, took me from the grandfather of the little master and held me tightly for fear that I would run away.

After listening to my self-report, you must know something about me. If you don't have me or my pen brother, go to the stationery store and buy one. The self-report of the pen _55 words 2

"You can't walk with a sharp mouth, you can walk a long way without legs, leave footprints every step, and drink some water when you are hungry." Guess who I am? Yes! I am a pen, wearing a sky-blue sportswear, which makes me look so slender. My hat is multifunctional. It can not only protect my head, but also be used as a bookmark. What's more, my most annoying function is to be a girl's hairpin. My life is colorful and mixed.

I remember one mid-term exam, Xiaoming in our class forgot to bring his pen. He was so anxious that he was running around like ants on hot bricks. It was too late to get it at home. Let's borrow his classmates'. Everyone should use it. "What should I do if I get zero points in this exam?" Xiao Ming said to himself. Just then, the host picked me up and handed it to Xiaoming. He said with concern, "Xiaoming, don't worry, use mine." Xiao Ming took me and said gratefully, "Thank you!" After that, I began to write. After a few days, the results finally came out. My master and Xiao Ming both got 1 points in the exam. Xiao Ming happily ran to his master and said excitedly, "If it weren't for your pen, you would have failed the exam this time. Thank you for your help, thank you. " In this way, my master and Xiaoming became a pair of good friends.

I can not only build a bridge of friendship between my classmates, but also cause a war. At noon reading time, the host just finished his homework and found that my hat was missing, not under the book, not in the drawer, and not even a shadow on the ground. When the host was scratching his head, he found my hat on the head of Xiaohua at the same table. When the owner went to get it, Xiaohua ran away with an arrow and said with a cheeky smile, "Give it to me. It's beautiful. It's perfect to be my hairpin." The host flew into a rage, twisted his teeth and said angrily, "This is my pen cap, not a hairpin. Give it back to me quickly." After that, she chased him up. When the little flower saw his master chasing him, he ran even more urgently. Inadvertently, he bumped his head on the blackboard, and there was a big bag on his head. Suddenly, the little flower burst into tears, and his master suddenly blindsided. It was over, and he was in trouble. It's not worth the loss!

I-a pen, an ordinary pen, I hope to bring happiness to my classmates and make their friendship last forever. The self-report of the pen _55 words 3

Hi! Hello everyone! I am a beautiful pen, but the teacher sent me and the certificate to my little master when she was rated as a "three-good student"! She really loves me!

I'm wearing a pink princess dress on my beautiful figure, with many flowers on it, just like a beautiful secret garden. I'm wearing a purple fashion show hat on my head and a pair of crystal high heels on my feet, which looks very beautiful. Take off my "fashion show" hat, it will reveal my pointed "small mouth", and take off my beautiful pink "princess skirt", it will reveal my slim "small belly" with a small white ball inside. You can't underestimate it! This is my heart! My host often feeds me with "super black drinks" just to make me have both spirit and strength to work, and the words I write are different from others! That neat and beautiful word makes people say, "Ah! This word is really neat! " In a short time, the host's class notes were finished, and that "super red drink" was my "delicious food". However, I am most afraid of being hungry. As long as I am hungry, I can't serve my young master.

Don't underestimate that I'm just an ordinary pen. I'm also very happy, and that's to study hard with my young master and solve problems together. I remember once, when the master was in the exam, she encountered a difficult problem-her pen was out of ink, so she picked me up and continued to write, and finished the test paper in less than ten minutes. When the teacher praised the little master for getting a hundred points in the exam, I smiled happily with the little master. Since then, my master has cherished me even more.

after listening to my introduction, do you like me more? If you like it, come to the young master's house and find me! The self-report of the pen _55 words 4

Hi, everyone! My name is Pen, and I am an indispensable member of the pen family. My brothers and sisters are numerous, including ballpoint pens, brushes, pencils, gel pens, watercolor pens, etc. It is really a prosperous family. And I am the closest member of this big family to you human beings, so you often compare me to your friend and partner.

I am very handsome. Wearing a helmet, gorgeous armor and a long cloak, do you think I am handsome? In this costume, there is a shiny pen and a loyal internal organ-refill, and a pen tube that needs to be full forever. These are the most important organs in my body, and damaging any one of them will kill me.

I don't expect much from you humans. Give me some ink, and I will spit out neat and beautiful words, a beautiful article, a lot of valuable knowledge and the truth of being a man for you. I will serve you faithfully and help you go to the university of science; Get excellent grades in the exam; Sign a reasonable contract and so on. I am really useful to you humans!

don't look at my strong clothes, but I also need the care of my master. Once after class, the young master ran out to play, forgot to bring my helmet, and put me in my home-the pencil case. I was touched by the young master's friends and rolled underground from the table. I tried my best to call for help, but no one heard me. As a result, I broke my pen and almost lost my life. Fortunately, a beautiful little sister picked me up and saved me from being trampled to pieces by naughty children. How hanging! From then on, the young master can cherish me!

I hope that mankind can cherish me so that I can make more contributions to mankind. The self-report of the pen _55 words 5

Hello, everyone! I am a young pen.

I was born in a huge pen factory. I was born wearing a sky-blue armor and a silver helmet. Isn't that cool? After that, I was put into a small box by the workers in the factory, and then sent to the store for sale by the big brother of the car.

when I arrived at the store, I was very curious, but after a while, I moved into a new home, and there were eight brothers and sister scissors around me. However, I still hope that someone will take it away quickly so that I can complete my mission with honor.

In this way, day by day passed, and a month has passed, and all my neighbors have been sold away, leaving me alone. Five days passed like this, and on this day, a little girl came to the shop. She had long black hair, bright eyes and a high nose ...

"Do you need anything?" "I want a pen." She replied. "Ok, please follow me." Then, she was taken to a counter full of pens. "Which one do you want?" "This one." Unexpectedly, she picked me! After that, I was taken home by her. At this time, I thought: I finally have a master, and I will do my best to serve her.

when I arrived at her home, I found that she was a good student with excellent academic performance.

I like her very much and am very willing to serve her. Just give me some ink, and I can spit out lines of beautiful words.

One day, she put me on the table and went out to play. After that, I was knocked off by a naughty boy. Suddenly, my head felt a sharp pain. She heard a noise and quickly ran over to pick me up. Looking carefully, it turned out that the nib was broken. However, because she liked me very much, she put me in the cupboard for treasure.

this is me, a pen's life. The self-report of the pen _55 words 6

Hello, everyone, I am an ordinary pen, and I am very loved by my young master. Not only that, but my young master also cherishes me very much.

I used to live in a supermarket, but my aunt, who was in close contact with me, sold me to a new owner. The new owner is now the young master. My body is two colors from top to bottom, sky blue and pure white, with lovely elephants, white or blue clouds and several English letters on it! I write with pen. I have a small wish that no matter what kind of pen the young master uses, he should write generously, cleanly, neatly and beautifully, and don't write ugly words, which makes people feel uncomfortable. I also have a little suggestion, that is, can you treat me like family, because my body is very fragile.

once, the young master was about to take a writing test, so he woke me up while I was sleeping at home. I squinted and said, "Who is it?" I haven't woken up yet! " The little host said happily, "It's me. Today I'm going to take an examination of writing in pen, so you have to cheer me up, you know?" I am happy to say to the little host, "Yes, I am very willing to serve you." The young master took off my hat to cheer me up. So the little master picked me up and quickly finished writing the words. I looked at the words written by the little master and couldn't help saying, "It's so good, it's almost the same as the handwriting of the writer." The young master said happily, "You cooperate well!" A few days later, the pen words written by the young master were distributed, and I got full marks. From then on, the young master loved me more and called me her right-hand man!

My young master loves me very much, and I am willing to be his good helper and live with him forever. The self-report of the pen _55 words 7

Hello! I am an English-made pen that everyone loves and flowers bloom. Even I feel that I am so beautiful and elegant.

I wear a silver hat and a silver ribbon around my waist, which makes me conspicuous. Take off my "wig" and you will see my "head"-the nib, and you will see my eyes staring at the front. Take off my "clothes" and I will see my body-"tube", and there is a pusher under the tube, which can help me replenish "blood"-ink at any time. My clothes are painted with the British flag and the magnificent Arc de Triomphe, which is very beautiful.

I've been depressed since I arrived at the home of my young master, Wang Ziyan. Because I saw with my own eyes that the last pen that was more dazzling than me was thrown away by the little master's mother. I can't help but tremble with fear: will I be thrown away by the young master like the last pen? However, the young master loves me and cherishes me more than the last pen. It seems that my worries are superfluous and totally unfounded!

as it turns out, my young master likes and cares for me very much. Every time he finished using me, he wiped my body, cleaned my body regularly, and changed my fresh blood, so that I always greeted every job with vigor. But once, bad luck came to me unfortunately. That day, the master was about to put me away after using me well. At this time, his deskmate borrowed me from the master, and the master generously handed me to him. Unexpectedly, my body began to be abused. He was busy writing for a while and writing backwards for a while, which made me suffer a lot, and almost threw me off the table, which deeply hurt my body. Fortunately, the young master treated me in time, so that I could serve my master again.

Now my young master is fond of me, because I can help my young master to write a good hand, and I have to practice my handwriting in writing classes these days, so I have become my young master's inseparable good friend and effective little assistant. The young master loves me even more.

This is me-a beautiful and practical pen. The self-report of the pen _55 words 8

I'm a Chuanren brand pen, which was bought by Liu Xiang when she was eight years old. My host likes me very much. At night, when my host didn't have me, he stared at me at the door of the store for a long time.

Today, my master carefully put me in that colorful pencil case.

as soon as I entered the pencil case, ah! There are many companions in it, including a pencil brother, a pen brother, and a correction fluid sister, Bi Shan Bi Hai! As soon as they saw me, they cheered. My cute pencil brother came up to tell me, and my clever pen brother came to ask for my signature. My sister, who was all smiles, brought juice. What a joy!

Then, I began to introduce myself one by one: "My name is Blue Sky, and you can call me Blue Sky." After introducing myself, I stayed in it.

In these days, I study with my host, and we cherish every minute, because we know that we don't have much time to accompany our host.

the self-report of the pen-Liu Xiang

I am a successor pen, which Liu Xiang saved up to buy when he was eight years old. My host likes me very much. At night, when my host didn't have me, he stared at me at the door of the store for a long time.

Today, my master carefully put me in that colorful pencil case.

as soon as I entered the pencil case, ah! There are many companions in it, including a pencil brother, a pen brother, and a correction fluid sister, Bi Shan Bi Hai! As soon as they saw me, they cheered. My cute pencil brother came up to tell me, and my clever pen brother came to ask for my signature. My sister, who was all smiles, brought juice. What a joy!

Then, I began to introduce myself one by one: "