Since the school launched the "scholarly campus" activity and the class book corner was established, I have a lot of feelings in my heart.

The teacher asked everyone to take some books home and put them in the corner of the books. I'm glad to hear that, because the books that have been kept in the door for many years at home have finally worked!

On Monday, I came to school with a book that I usually regard as a treasure, and reluctantly handed it over. Send a book, and you will reap the bright smiles of countless people reading, an inexhaustible wealth lingering in your mind, and the unspeakable pride of finding others reading your own book.

The teacher finally said an exciting sentence: "Little Book Corner was formally established"! Approaching the bookcase gently, I can feel the slight breathing of the book and the cry from the bottom of my heart: Come and take me away! Holding a book, my hands feel heavy, as if this is not a book made of paper, but a pile of precious treasures, a pile of treasures that have condensed the efforts of many people.

Reading a book is like opening a door of knowledge with a key, crossing a learning Wang Yang with a boat, illuminating a life path with a bright lamp, and finally reaching a happy home. Reading a book can make the characters forget each other and completely enter the world of books. Everything else seems so insignificant. Only when it is the most important can you remember that you are reading a book, not the characters in it, and return to the real world.

If you suddenly take away the book, your heart hurts like a knife, like taking away a mother's beloved child, which is quite reluctant. Books are friends, and good friends have to go out for a long trip, so naturally they can't bear to part with him and try their best to keep him.

The small book corner in my class brought me a lot of joy and learned a lot of knowledge. I like this little book corner.