I have a beautiful pencil case. My sister bought it for me on New Year's Day this year. Its appearance is sky blue. There is a picture on the box. There is a schoolbag in the picture. There is a small house, several green trees and a naughty kitten beside the bag. The kitten bit its tail and played. There is a big cat next to it, which may be the mother of a kitten. It just sat there, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Open the pencil case and you will see that it is a foldable three-layer pencil case. When it is closed, it will automatically fold, and when it is opened, it will automatically present three floors, like three floors. There is a red shelf in the room on the top floor Usually, it lies on the ground. When it stood up, it correctly clamped the book with two clamps in the basement, so that I could read and study more conveniently. On the middle floor, there are pencils, pens, ballpoint pens and erasers. When I want to use a pen, I can easily take out the stationery I need by tilting the pencil box slightly. I put the tape measure and ruler in the room on the first floor. Usually I lie in it and sleep. When I need them, they will come forward to help me with my work and finish my homework.

My pencil-box seems to be a big family. Pens, pencils, rulers and erasers are all members of this big family. They cooperated with each other to help me complete my study task. Follow me to school every day. Follow me home every day and do my homework with me.

My pencil box is too good. Therefore, I love my pencil box!