Under my pillow, lay a not a new book, titled" the window of the small peas", written by a Japanese female writers in the 1987. In 2004, my father in my birthday time gives me, I don”t like read a book, until later, when boring out through, but unexpectedly this book so attractive to me.
Each day, no matter how tired, before sleep to take out the two or three chapters before sleep, in the course of time, it will become a habit。
Now, I am fifteen years old, still do not realize the initial attachment. Because, this is a simple, simple but most soothing works.
The content of the book is clear, introduced one by the name of a small Peas girl and a special primary school.
The school only by more than 50 students, the classroom is a department of a school can not open tram, without rules. However, children and their directors, because there is a good headmaster. I am not after the first time for these children touched their pure, good, destroyed in a war. I remember very clearly, the principal and his son standing before the fire school, said: When we re-build a school?
So, everyone, if you have not read this book, go see it.
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