争吵与欢笑,都是成长的调味料。1开学刚刚一个月,我和班上两个胖子已经是第三次开战了。虽然我们都上小学五年级,但我和他们的身形相差太多,可我不怕他们,只要他们还敢说我爸爸,我就和他们拼命。2事情发生在我转学的第一天。那天爸爸从学校垃圾堆里捡到了一团废铁丝,可学校的保安却说爸爸偷东西,尽管我们解释说是捡来的,但是他不依不饶。爸爸只好把铁丝放 Quarrel and laughter, are growing seasonings. Just a month after I started the school, I had the third fat war in my class. Although we all go to grade five in elementary school, I have too much difference from their stature, but I am not afraid of them. As long as they dare to say my dad, I will work hard with them. 2 things happen on the first day of my transfer. That day, my father picked up a scrap of iron wire from the school rubbish, but the security guard at the school said that Daddy stole something. Although we explained that he had picked it up, he did not abase. Dad had to put the wire