I have a toy car, my mother when I was 4 years old birthday gave me.
It is wrapped in a plastic camouflage armor, like a soldier to fight, can be the air.
I remember once, I was criticized by the teacher in the school, I went home tobecome dejected and despondent, open my door, sat in the chair, sad. Then, I saw a table of the car, I'll forget all the sad things. I took the bag from the pencil box to write homework, I was doing homework, watching my beloved car, the car seemed tosay to me: "the next performance is good, can not be criticized by the teacher." I think: Yeah, I nodded, the next performance is good, can not be criticized by the teacher.
I very love my toy car.
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