My name is the correction tape. The body is green. There are two things called gears. There is a white belt in the middle of one gear. There is nothing in the middle of the other gear. I don’t know what to do. I also have a white coat with a hat on my coat that fits just over my head.
One day, a driver transported me and my brothers and sisters to a stationery store by truck, and posted a "6 yuan" label on my back. It may be that I am so handsome, and in less than half an hour, I was bought by a boy of about 11 years old.
Upon returning to the home of the little master, I saw a lot of my brothers and sisters lying on the small master's cupboard. I saw that their mission had been completed because their white belts on the gears had disappeared. The gears are covered with a layer of transparent tape. I looked at my body, full of white tape, which shows that my task is still very difficult!
The next day, I was taken to a school by my little master. Because the little master wrote the wrong word, he used my head to grind it on the paper. I couldn’t help it. I called, "Oh! It hurts!" But because the little master couldn’t hear, he continued. Grinding, grinding some white belts, and adding some transparent belts. When the little master was busy, I found out that I had done a good thing: I helped the little master to affix the typo, and the little master wrote the correct word on it. Sure enough, because of my help, the little master’s homework was written neatly, and the teacher gave him a big “excellent”. I am very happy in my heart, it seems that my role is great!
In this way, day after day, my white belts are getting fewer and fewer, more and more transparent belts, and the "superior" of the small masters is increasing. Just when I was dying, I thought: I have helped so many little owners in my life, worth it! At this time, another brother and sister were bought back by the little master...
