<The King of Reading>
On the third class of the day, I was about to give my book reports to my teacher. My heart was so soft like jelly. Because I was wondering if I would be praised or just sent back to my seat. I gave the fat stacks of my book reports that looked like a pig to my teacher. It was so heavy it almost broke my hand.
She yelled “Betty is the kind of reading for this month!!” I felt so happy I couldn’t say a word. My popularity level went up!
I realized that it’s better to write well rather than writing a lot.