Chapter 8 best story in the world

best story in the world There was a story writer who wrote many beautiful stories, adults and children said that the stories he wrote were extremely beautiful.But the person who writes the story is not satisfied. He always thinks, I should write a better story, and I can definitely write the best story. So the person who wrote the story went to the countryside and bought a house to live in. He never went out or saw any guests, but just stayed in the house and wrote stories. He wrote and wrote until it was dark, and he wrote the night into the story, the moon into the story, and the stars into the story.

He wrote and wrote until it was dawn again, when he could see the green mountains and the green lake outside the house, he wrote the green mountains and the green lake into the story. The story writer writes and writes, and writes what he sees, hears, and thinks into the story. He wrote for a long, long time because there was so much to write. He wrote until his hair turned white, his beard turned white, and his skin turned white because he stayed in the house all the time, so his skin turned white too. The story writer with long white hair, white beard and fair skin finally finished the story!

This story is better than anything he has written before!This story is the best he has ever written!This story is the best story in the world! The person who wrote the story, holding this story, couldn't stop laughing and laughing, because he was very happy; the person who wrote the story, holding this story, couldn't help but shed tears, one drop after another, because he was too happy. The story writer writes for so long, laughs for so long, and tears for so long, and he feels tired and needs a rest. Well, quietly, rest. The person who wrote the story put the story on the windowsill and said to it, you are the best story in the world, now go out and show it to the world.

After saying this sentence, the person who wrote the story closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and slowly slid down to the floor to rest. Quietly, well, rest. The best story in the world, sitting on a ledge, waiting for the world to come and see it. A pigeon flew over cooing, and it saw something on the window sill. "Maybe it will be a corn or a green bean," thought the pigeon. So he flew towards the ledge and landed. The story looked at the pigeon with white feathers and red beak, and thought the pigeon was very cute. He was very happy that the pigeon came to see it first.

The story said to the pigeon: "Hello pigeon, I am the best story in the world, come and read me." Pigeon was a little disappointed to find that there was no corn or mung beans on the windowsill. He said to the story, "No, I don't want to read your story. A story is useless to a pigeon. I'd rather have a corn." Seeing the story full of surprise and sadness, Pigeon couldn't bear it, so he said: "Well, you come on my back, and I will take you to another place, or someone else will read your story." . So the story climbed on the dove's back, and the dove took it up into the sky.

They were flying so high that the wind was blowing past them and the clouds were slowly drifting past them. The story couldn't help turning his head, looking at all the novelty around him.It sees a round shiny thing. "That must be the sun!" cried the story. "Yes, that's the sun." The pigeon didn't understand why the story was so exciting. "The sun should be the first to see me, the shining sun should be the first to see the best story in the world!" So the dove kept flying until it reached the shining sun, so that the story could say to the sun: "Hello sun, I am the best story in the world, please read me!"

The sun smiled slightly, and then said: "Oh? Are you the best story in the world? There must be someone who would like to read yours, but not me. I look at the earth, the people and animals on it every day, and see Every story that happened on the ground. No, I don't need to read another story, even if it's the best story in the world." The sun saw the little sad face of the story, even though she had seen too much sadness, she still didn't want to see a little more sadness.The sun let the story sit in the palm of his hand, so that the story can see all the people and animals on the earth just like the sun. "There are so many people and animals on the earth, just choose one, and let whoever you like read your story."

The story opens its small eyes wide, searching and searching on the earth, finding someone you like to be the first to read yourself. The story sees a girl, a beautiful girl. The story sees her eyebrows, and thinks of the green mountains outside the house of the person who wrote the story.The story saw her eyes, thinking of the deep lake outside the house of the person who wrote the story. "It's her, it's her!" cried the story, "please send me to her, please send me to that beautiful girl! The best story in the world should make the most beautiful girl in the world One to read!"

The sun stretched its arms and put the story on the girl's dressing table, so that the story could say to the girl: "Hello, beautiful girl, I am the best story in the world, please read me!" The girl touched the story with her slender fingers, and said with a light smile, "lovely story, I don't have time to read you. I have to dress up and go downstairs. There are many people waiting for me. Although my mother said that someone would Let them wait, but I'd rather be a punctual girl!" The girl picked up the story and took it into another room.The girl's younger sister lived there, "Children are the ones who need stories the most. Let my little sister read you." The girl put the story in front of her little sister, straightened her skirt, and went downstairs.

The story looked at the girl's little sister. She had a round, pink face with even rounder eyes shining with curiosity. "She's right, children need stories most!" thought Story.It said to the little sister: "Hello, I am the best story in the world, please read me!" The little sister must have understood the words of the story, she moved her face closer, and carefully read the best story in the world. "Ha!" The little sister laughed loudly. She found a word she knew in the story, and it was the word "one".The little sister searched and searched in the story, and found five "one" characters.What a wonderful little sister, there are only five "one" characters in the best story in the world, and she has found them all!

The little sister was obviously very satisfied with herself, she turned around with a smile, took out the colored pens and started to draw.Although she only knows one character in the world, this does not prevent her from drawing the best pictures in the world. As for our story, it stayed quietly next to the little sister, watching her draw.The best painting in the world should be the first to see the best story in the world. The story is also waiting for the little sister, when she has learned all the words in the story, she will read it again.Such a smart little sister will definitely learn to read and read stories soon.Story it doesn't worry at all.