小书虫策划书（共5篇）

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第1篇：小书虫

小书虫

但我不像林海音那样去书店偷偷地读书，也不想季羡林一样藏在角落里读书，更不像叶文玲那样从小就读了那么多书。我只像我自己，一读书就如醉如痴，忘了写作业，忘了时间，也忘了自己答应别人的话，还经常在写作业时偷偷看书。

在一个星期天，我正好没去上辅导班，爸爸也不在家，家中只有我和妈妈，上午九点钟左右，我拿起民间故事读了起来，过了不知多长时间，妈妈走过来，说：读一小时书就写一小时作业。我随口答应：嗯！过了一会儿，妈妈说：现在该去写作业了。我惊奇地说；为什么啊！妈妈说：自己说的，还赖皮。我又随口说了一句：好吧，我这就去写。过了一会儿，妈妈来看的时候，我居然还在读书，妈妈大声吼道：快去写作业！我放下书赶忙开始写作业了。可妈妈一走，我便又开始看书了，妈妈一来我便把书藏在作业本下面。

就这样，我看了两个多小时的书，当妈妈检查作业时我居然连一个字都没有写。妈妈十分生气，严厉地问我：写了多少作业？刚才在干什么？我吞吞吐吐地说：我我我就多多看了一会儿书。听到我的这句话，妈妈严厉的目光立刻变得慈祥了，说：你这样喜欢看书，这让我很高兴，但不能在写作业时偷偷看啊，这次我原谅你了，下次可不能这么做了哦！我低下头，表面上很沮丧，有一点认错的样子，可心里却想：哈哈！收获真大啊，即读了书，又让妈妈原谅了我。

今天真幸运。

一年级:***

第2篇：红领巾小书虫

“红领巾小书虫”活动方案为充分调动和激发少先队组织特别是中队集体活动，按照区教育局、区少工委安排部署，我校将在少先队组织中开展“动感中队”创建活动。活动目的：

1.计划、有目的、有指导地开展读书活动，营造勤奋读书、努力学习、奋发向上的校园文化环境，培养学生爱好书籍，博览群书的好习惯，在校内形成热爱读书的良好风气。

2.通过各种活动，大幅度提高学生的阅读量，使学生在阅读中开阔视野，提高兴趣，增长见识，培养能力，逐步养成良好的阅读习惯。活动准备：

红色图书、准备名人的小故事、准备关于读书的知识考题一、导入活动，揭示主题：

书本，它有一张方方的脸，它的脸上闪耀着智慧的光芒。自古以来，书本就是人类的好朋友。通过读书，不仅能使我们了解昨天，把握今天，更能展望明天。二、活动过程：

1.出示有关书的名言：“书是全世界的营养品。”“书是知识的源泉。”“读了一本好书，像交了一个益友。”

2.读书能让我们明白好多道理，我们都应该做个勤奋的读书郎。欣赏歌舞表演《小小读书郎》。交流：哪些书适合我们小朋友看怎样的书才是我们的朋友呢？ 3.互相推荐有益的书籍 4.听名人读书故事。

听了这么多名人的读书故事，真是让我们感动不已，他们对书的热爱真可以说是如痴如狂。我们也应该学习他们的读书精神，那么，我们怎样读书才能有更大的收获呢？ 5.听快板《读书要有好办法》。

6.推荐读书小明星，并颁发奖状，向班中爱读书的同学学习。三、辅导员讲话。

每当我们捧起书本，心中充满着求知的欲望。让我们在好书的海洋里尽情遨游，让我们在好书的陪伴下茁壮成长！衷心地希望同学们和好书交朋友，爱读书，会读书。

四、结束活动。活动总结

通过活动，使学生养成读书的习惯，是阅读的好习惯。强调一定要读有益的书。希望学生人人做个爱读书的好孩子。活动延伸

1.督促学生养成“每天阅读一小时”的读书习惯 2.打造“书香班级”，使每位学生身上带有书卷气

“红领巾小书虫”活动总结

为深入贯彻落实全国少工委《关于大力发动全国中小学少先队组织开展“动感中队”创建活动的通知》文件精神，结合渠小办学特色，学校各中队积极加入到动感中队创建之“红领巾小书虫”读书活动，现将具体活动总结如下：一、领导重视，落实到位

我校在接到通知之后，校领导就严格要求学校少先大队要全力负责，认真学习有关文件精神，积极搞好各项活动，在学校教导处的全力配合下，要求各项工作创建要有特色，活动要紧密围绕少先队员的先进性，增强队员对少先队组织的深刻认识，宣传并积极践行少先队员的神圣职责，珍惜少先队员的关荣称号。

为了增强班级的读书氛围我们开展了歌舞表演、快板、听名人读书故事。这些活动不但为学生营造浓厚的读书氛围，而且还为学生创造展示风采的特殊环境，把我校的读书活动推上新的台阶。

第3篇：书虫之小公主

Chapter one ：School in England

One cold winter day，a little girl and her father arrived in London.Sara Crewel was seven years old，and she had long black hair and green eyes.She sat in the cab next to her father and looked out of the window at the tall houses and the dark sky.“What are you thinking about, Sara?”Mr.Crewe asked.“You are very quiet.” He put his arm round his daughter.“I am thinking about our houses in India，” said Sara.“And the hot sun and the blue sky.I don’t think I like England very much, father.”

“Yes，it’s very different from India, ” her father said.“But you must go to school in London，and I must go back to India and work.”

“Yes，father，I know，” said Sara.“But I want to be with you.Please come to school with me！I can help you with your leons.”

Mr.Crewe smiled，but he was not happy.He loved his little Sara very much，and he did not want to be without her.Sara’s mother was dead，and Sara was his only child.Father and daughter were very good friends.Soon they arrived at Mi Minchin’s School for girls and went into the big house.Mi Minchin was a tall woman in a black dre.She looked at Sara，and then gave a very big smile.“What a beautiful child！” She said to Mr.Crewel.Sara stood quietly and watched Mi Minchin.“What does she say that？”she thought.“I am not beautiful，so why does she say it？”

Sara was not beautiful，but her father was rich.And Mi Minchin liked girls with rich fathers，because it was good for the school（and good for Mi Minchin，too）.“Sara is a good girl，” Mr.Crewe said to Mi Minchin.“Her mother was French，so she speaks French well.She loves books，and she reads all the time.But she must play with the other girls and make new friends，too.“of course，” said Mi Minchin.She smiled again.“Sara is going to Be very happy here，Mr.Crewe.”

Mr.Crewe stayed in London for a week.He and Sara went to the shops，and bought many beautiful，expensive drees for his daughter.He bought books，and flowers for her room，and big doll with beautiful dreer，too.Mi Minchin smiled，but she said to her sister Amelia.“All that money on drees for a child of seven！She looks like a little prince，not a schoolgirl！”

When Mr.Crewe left London，he was very sad.Sara was very sad，too.But she did not cry.She sat in her room and thought about her father on the ship back to India.“Father wants me to be happy，” she said to her new doll.“I love him very much and I want to be a good daughter，so I must be happy.It was a big，and very beautiful doll，but of course it could not answer.Sara soon made new friends in the school.Some little rich girls are not very nice children.They think they are important because they have money and lots of expensive things.But Sara was different.She liked beautiful drees and dolls，but she was more interested in people，and books，and telling stories.She was very good at telling stories.She was a clever child，and the other girls loved to listen to her.The stories were all about kings and queens and princees and wonderful countries acro the sea.“How do you think of all those things？” asked her best friend，Ermengarde.“I have all these pictures in my head，”said Sara.“So it is easy to tell stories about them.”

Poor Eemengarde was not clever.She could never remember any of her school leons，and Mi Minchin was always angry with her.Sara often helped Errnengarde with her leons.“Listen，Ermie.”she said.“You remember that French king，Louis the sixteenth.Well，this is a story about him.One day in1972„”

And so Ermengarde learnt her leons through Sara’s stories，and she loved her friends very much.But not everybody was Sara’friend.Lavinia was an older girl.Before Sara come，Lavinia was the richest and the most important girl in the school.But Sara’s father was richer than Lavinia’s father.So now Sara was more important than Lavinia，and Lavinia did not like that.“On，Sara is so clever！”Lavinia often said.“Sara is so good at French！Her drees are so beautiful，and she can sing so well！And she is so rich！Of course Mi Minchin likes her best！”

Sara did not answer when Lavinia said these things.Sometimes，it was not easy，but Sara was a kind，friendly girl，and she did not like to be angry with anyone.Chapter Tow：The diamond mines

And so three years went by.Sara’s father wrote to her often，and Sara wrote loving little letters back to him.One day a very exciting letter arrived.Everybody in the school talked about it for days.“My friend，” wrote Mr.Crewe，“has some mines in northern India，and a month ago，his workers found diamonds there.There are thousands of diamonds in these mines，but it is expensive work to get them out.My friend needs my help.So，little Mius（this was Mr.Crewe’s special name for Sara），I am putting all my money into my friend’s diamond mines，and one day you and I are going to be very rich.”

Sara was not interested in money，but a story about diamond mines in India was exciting.Nearly everybody was very pleased for Sara，but not Lavinia，of course.“Huh！” she said.“My mother has a diamond.Lots of people have diamonds.What is so interesting about diamond mines？”

“But there are thousands of diamonds in these mines.”said Ermengarde.“Perhaps million of them!”

Lavinia laughed，“Is Sara going to wear diamond in her hair at breakfast，then？ Or is it‘Prince Sara’now？”

Sara’s face went red.She looked at Lavinia angrily，but said quietly，“Some people call me‘prince’.I know that.But prince do not get angry or say unkind things，so I’m not going to say anything to you，Lavinia.”

“To me，you are a prince，” Ermengarde said to Sara later.“And you always look like a prince，in your beautiful drees.”

Sara was a prince to another girl，too.This was Becky.She was a servant in Mi Minchin’s school，and she was only fourteen years old，but she worked all day and sometimes half the night.She carried things upstairs and downstairs，she cleaned the floors，she made the fires，and she was always tired and hungry and dirty.She and Sara had very different lives.But one day Sara came into her bedroom，and there was Becky，sleeping in a chair.“Oh，you poor things！”Sara said.Then Becky opened her eyes and saw Sara.She got up at once.“Oh，Mi！”she said.“I am very sorry，Mi！I just sat down for a minute and„”

“Don’t be afraid！” Said Sara.She gave Becky a friend smile.“You were tired.That is all.”

“Are you，are you going to tell Mi Minchin？” asked Becky.She began to move to the door.“Of course not，”said Sara.“Please do not run away.Sit down again for a minute.You look so tired.”

“Oh，Mi，I can not！”Becky said.“You are very kind，Mi，but Mi Minchin.”

“Please，”said Sara.She took Becky’s hand.“You are only a little girl，like me.Let us be friends.”

And so Becky sat down again，and soon she and Sara were friends.Nobody knew about this，of course.Rich little girls at Mi Minchin’s school did not make friends with servant-girls，and it was a wonderful thing for Becky.Nearly every day she and Sara met in Sara’bedroom，just for five or ten minutes.Becky was always hungry，and Sara often bought nice things for her to eat.They sat and talked，and sometimes Sara told Becky some of her stories.Becky loved that.“Oh，Mi，”she said.“You tell them so beautifully！Sometimes I like your stories better than things to eat.”

And after those visits to Sara’s room，Becky always felt better not so tired，and not so hungry.Some months later Sara had her eleventh birthday.Leons stopped for the afternoon and there was a big party for all the girls in the school.“This party is expensive for us，”Mi Minchin said to her sister Amelia.“But it looks good for the school.”

That afternoon there was a visitor to the school，Mi Minchin’s lawyer.He went with Mi Minchin into her office and they closed the door.In the schoolroom next door there was a lot of noise from Sara’s party.Everybody in there was very happy.But in the office Mi Minchin was not happy.She looked at the lawyer angrily.“What are you saying？Mr.Crewe has no money？What about the diamond mines？”

“There are no diamond mines.”Said the lawyer.“Well，there are mines，but there are no diamond in them.”

“But Mr.Crewe’s good friend.”Began Mi Minchin.“Mr.Crewe’s good friend，”said the lawyer，“ran away with all Mr.Crewe’s money.Ralph Crewe was ill with a fever，and when he heard about this，he got worse.A week later，he was dead.“Dead！”cried Mi Minchin.“But what about his daughter Sara？And this expensive birthday party？”

“Sara Crewe has no money，”said the lawyer.“Not a penny in the world，Mi Minchin.Not a penny.”

“She must leave my school at once，”Mi Minchin said angrily.“She must go this afternoon！”

“Where？”said the lawyer.“Out into the streets？An eleven-year-old girl？that is not going to look very good for your school，Mi Minchin.”

Mi Minchin’s face went red.“You can not put her out in the streets，”said the lawyer.He stood up.“But perhaps she can work for you.”

The lawyer left，and Mi Minchin called her sister Amelia.“Bring Sara Crewe here at once.”she said.Two minutes later，Sara in her beautiful blue party dre，stood in front of Mi Minchin.“Have you a black dre，Sara？”Mi Minchin said coldly.“Yes，Mi Minchin，”said Sara.“But it is very small.” “Go and put it on at once，”said Mi Minchin.“Your father is dead.There were no diamond mines，and your father’s friend ran away with all his money.You have nothing.Not a party.But I am going to be very kind to you.You can stay in my house，but now you must be a servant and work for your bread.You can sleep in a servant’s room upstairs，next to Becky’s room.Chapter Three：The new servant-girl That evening，in the attic room，Sara sat on the bed in the old black dre.She did not cry，but her face was white and she did not move or speak for hours.Late at night the door opened quietly，and Becky looked in.Her eyes were red from crying.“Oh，Mi，”she said.“All the servant are talking about it.I am so sorry！”She looked at Sara’s white face，and began to cry again.Then she ran to Sara，and took her hand.At last Sara moved.Slowly，she turned her head and looked at Becky.“Oh，Becky.”she said.And that was all.That first night in the attic was very long.Sara did not sleep.“Father is dead.”she whispered，again and again.“Father is dead.I am never going to see him again.”

The next morning，Sara’s new life began.She learnt to clean flowers and to make fires.She ran upstairs and down-stairs and she worked in the kitchen.The cook was a big woman with a red，angry face.“So，”she said，“the little rich girl with the diamond mines is now a servant，eh？”She looked at Sara.“Now，I am making apple pies this morning.Run down to the shops and get me some apple，And be quick！”

So Sara ran to the shops，and carried a big bag of apples back to the house.Then she cleaned the kitchen floor，and carried hot water up to all the bedrooms.She worked every day，from early in the morning to late at night.She helped in the school，too.“You speak French well，”Mi Minchin said to her coldly.“So you can teach French to the younger children.But you are only a servant.Dot not forget that.”

The first months of Sara’s new life were very hard.She was always tired and hungry，but she never cried.At night，in her little attic，she thought about her father，dead in India all those miles away.“I must be brave，”she said.“Father always wanted me to be brave.And I have a bed to sleep in，and something to eat every day.Lots of people do not have that.”

At first Sara’s only friend was Becky.Every day Becky came into Sara’s room.They did not talk much，but it helped Sara a lot to see Becky’s friendly，smiling face.The girls in the school were sorry for Sara，but Sara was a servant now，and they could not be friendly with a servant.Lavinia，of course，was pleased.“I never liked Sara Crewe，”she told her friends.“And I was right about the diamonds there were not any.”

Ermengarde was very unhappy.When she saw Sara in the school，Sara walked past her and did not speak.Poor Ermengarde loved Sara and wanted to be friendly，but she was not clever，and she did not understand.One morning，very early，she got quietly out of bed，went upstairs to the attic，and opened Sara’s door.“Ermengarde！”Sara said.“What are you doing here？”

Ermengarde began to cry.“Oh，Sara，please tell me.What is the matter？”“Why don’t you like me now？”

“I do like you，”Sara said.“Of course I do.But you see，everything is different now.Mi Minchin doesn’t want me to talk to the girls.Most of them don’t want to talk to me.And I thought，perhaps，you did not want to„”

“But I’m your friend！” cried Ermengarde.“I am always going to be your friend and nobody can stop me！”

Sara took Ermengarde’hands.She suddenly felt very happy.Perhaps she cried a little，too.Who can say？

There was only one chair，so the two friends sat on the bed.Ermengarde looked round the attic.“Oh，Sara，how can you live in this room？It is so cold and…and dirty.”

“It’s not so bad，”said Sara，“And I have got lots of friends.There is Becky in the next room，and come and see.”

She moved the table under the window，and then she and Ermengarde stood on it and looked out of the window，over the roofs of houses.In her pocket Sara had some small pieces of bread.She put her hand out of the window，with the bread on it.“Watch.”she said.After a minute a little brown bird flew down to Sara’s hand and began to eat the bread.Then a second bird came，and the third，and a fourth.“Oh，Sara.How wonderful！”said Ermengarde.“They know I am their friend，”said Sara.“So they are not afraid.Sometimes they come into，too.”

Ermengarde looked acro the roof to the next attic window.“Who lives in that house？”she asked.“Nobody，”said Sara sadly.“So I never see anybody at the window，and I can only talk to the birds.”

But one night，two or three weeks later，Becky came into Sara’s room.She was very excited.“Oh，Mi！”she said.“An Indian gentleman is moving into the house next door.Well，he is English，but he lived in India for years and years.And now he is going to live next door.He is very rich，and he is ill.Something bad happened to him，but I don’t know what.”

Sara laughed.“How do you know all this？”she said.“well，Mi，you know the Carmichael family acro the street？”Becky said.“I am friendly with their kitchen-girl，and she told me.Mr.Carmichael is the Indian gentleman’s lawyer，so they know all about him.”

Chapter Four：Ram Da and the money Every morning，when Sara gave the birds their bread，she looked acro to the attic window next door.But nobody opened it.Nobody called out“Good morning！”acro the roof，or gave Sara a friendly smile.“Perhaps the Indian gentleman’servants all sleep down-stairs.”she thought sadly.Her life were very lonely now.She saw Becky every day，of course，but they did not have much time for talking.The cook and the other servants were not friendly.Sometimes，at night，Ermengarde came up to Sara’s room，but it was not easy for her to come often.Then one evening，Sara was in her attic when she heard a noise on the roof.She looked up and there at the open window was a small monkey.“Oh，you dear little thing！”cried Sara.At once，the monkey jumped down and began to run round the room.Sara laughed.She got up on the table and looked out of her window，and at the next window she saw a face the smiling face of an Indian lascar.“Oh，”cried Sara，“have you got a monkey？He is in my room.”

The lascar’s name was Ram Da，and yes，it was his monkey.He gave Sara a big smile.“I am so sorry，”he said.“Can I come and get him？” “Oh yes，please，”said Sara.“I think he is afraid of me.And he runs so fast.But can you get acro the roof？”

Yes，Ram Da could，and a minute later he was in Sara’s room.Soon the monkey jumped into his arms，and Ram Da thanked Sara again and again.Then he went away，acro the roof，back into the house next door.Sara went to the shops five or six times a day，and when she walked pa the house next door，she often thought about the Indian gentleman.She felt sorry for him.He had no wife or family，and the doctor visited the house every day.Mr.Carmichael，the lawyer often visited，too，and sometimes the Carmichael children went with him.Sara was pleased about that.“It is nice to see friendly faces when you are ill.”she thought.The Indian gentleman thought that，too.He liked children very much，but he was a very unhappy man.Mr.Carmichael was his friend，and he talked to him a lot.But they talked about only one thing.“I must find the child，”said the Indian gentleman（his name was Mr.Carrrisford）“.I must find her and take care of her.But where is she？Here I am，with all this money from the diamond mines，and half of it is Ralph Crewe’s money.Oh，Carmichael，why did I leave my friend and run away when things looked bad？Why？

“You ran away because you were ill with a fever，”said Mr.Carmichael.“It nearly killed you，remember？”

“And it did kill poor Ralph，”said Mr.Carrisford.“He put all his money into the mines because I was his friend.But at first we did not find any diamonds，and all Ralph’s money was gone.I was afraid to tell him，so I ran away.And later，when we did find diamonds，Ralph was dead.”He laughed，angrily.“What a brave friend I was！”

“It is not easy to be brave，”Mr.Carmichael said quietly，“when you are ill with a fever.” Mr.Carrisford looked into the fire.“Ram Da tells me，”he said，“about a little servant-girl next door.The monkey ran away，and Ram Da went acro the roof to get him back from her room.The poor child sleep in a cold，dirty attic，and works about sixteen hours a day.Is Ralph’s daughter living like that？I can’t stop thinking about it.”

“ We are going to find her one day.” said Mr.Carmichael.“But how？”said Mr.Carrisford.He put his head in his hands.“I never saw her.I don’t know her name！Ralph always called her his‘Little Mius’.We talked all the time about the mines.He never told me the name of her school.Her mother was French，so did he take her to a school in France？Or was in English？”

“Well，we know there was a child at a school in Paris，”said Mr.Carmichael，“with the name of Carew or Crewe.Her father died suddenly，and a Ruian family took her away with them，because she was a friend of their daughter.Perhaps the girl is Ralph Crewe’s child.Next week I am going to Moscow to look for her.”

“I want to go with you，but I am not well，”said Mr.Carrisford.“I must find her，Carmichael.I must.Every night，in my dreams，I see Ralph Crewe’s face，and he says‘Tom，Tom，where is my little Mius？’And I have no answer for him.”Mr.Carrisford took his friend’s hand.“Help me to find her.Help me.”

Winter came，with its short，dark days，and the attic rooms were very cold.There were no fires for servant girls，and often Sara and Becky could not sleep because of the cold.Sara was taller now，and her old black dre was very short.Her shoes were old，and she had no warm coat for the winter weather.She was thin，too.She did not get very much to eat，and she was always hungry.She carried big baskets of shopping through the rain and the snow.One day she found a sixpence in the snow，and she bought some hot new bread with it.Then she saw a child by the door of the shop.The child had no-shoes and no coat，and her face was blue with cold.“She is hungrier than I am.”thought Sara.And she gave her hot new bread to the child.When she got back to the school，Mi Minchin was angry.“Cook is waiting for you，Sara.Why are you late？”

“I can’t walk quickly through the snow，”said Sara.“My shoes are old，Mi Minchin，and my feet get very cold.”

Mi Minchin did not like to hear this.“Don’t speak to me like that！”she said.“I am kind to you.I am giving you a home，but you never say ‘thank you’to me.Sara looked at her.“You are not kind，”she said quietly.“And this is not a home.”

On the stairs Sara met Lavinia.Lavinia looked at her and gave a little laugh.“Oh，here is Prince Sara，”she said，“in her old dre and her dirty shoes！”

In the attic，Sara sat sown on the chair by her table.“I must be brave，”she whispered.“A prince is always brave，so I must be，too.But it is not easy.”She put her head down on her arms.“Oh，father，do you remember your Little Mius？Can you see me now？”

And in the house next door，Mr.Carrisford sat by a warm fire.Moscow is a long way from London，and he could only wait，but he thought about Ralph Crewe’s child every day.He thought about other children，too.“Ram Da，”he said.“How is that poor little servant-girl next door？Can we do something for her？

“I see her in the street every day，”said Ram Da.“ In the rain，in the snow.She looks thin and hungry.But we can help her.I can easily get in through her attic window.Listen…”And he talked for some minutes.Mr.Carrisford smiled.“Yes，”he said to Ram Da.“Yes，I like it.Let us do it.”

Chapter Five：The magic

One night，a week later，Ermengarde got quietly out of bed and went upstairs to the attic.Sara was not there，so Ermengarde sat on the bed and waited.At ten o’clock Sara came slowly up the stairs and into the room.Ermengarde looked at her.“Oh，Sara！”she cried.“Are you ill？your face is white，and you look so tired！”

“It was a hard day，Ermie，”said Sara.She sat down.“Mi Minchin was angry with cook.Then cook was angry with us.Becky and I had no dinner and no tea.”

“Does that happen often？”said Ermengarde unhappily.“You never told me.Are you…are you hungry now？”

Sara looked at her.“Yes，”she whispered.“Yes，I am.I would like to eat that table.I would like to eat you.”

Ermengarde jumped up.“Sara，”she cried.“I had a box of things from home today.There is a big cake in it.I am going to get it now！You and Becky can eat it all！”

Soon，Ermengarde was back.The three girls sat on Sara’s bed，and there were some happy smiles when Ermengarde opened her box and took out the cake.“Oh，mi，look at that！”said Becky.“You are kind，Ermie，”said Sara.She laughed.“It is magic，you know？When things are very bad，something nice always happens.Have we are，having a party！

Ermengarde gave Sara and Becky some cake，and they began to eat.Suddenly，they stopped.There was a noise of feet on the stairs.They listened.“Oh no！”whispered Becky.“It is…it is Mi Minchin！“

“Yes，”said Sara.Her face was white again.Then the door opened，and Mi Minchin came in.“So Lavinia was right，”she said angrily，“Tea with Prince Sara！Becky，get back to your attic at once！”

“Oh，please，Mi Minchin！”cried Ermengarde，“It was my cake，from home.We are only having a party.”

“Go back to your room，Ermengarde，”Mi Minchin said coldly，“and take these things with you.And tomorrow”she looked at Sara，“there is no breakfast，no dinner，and no tea for you.Remember that！”

Soon the attic were quiet again.Tired and hungry，the two servant-girls went to sleep.But after an hour or two Sara opened her eyes.Was it a noise from the window perhaps？

“Something is different，”Sara whispered.“What is it？”She sat up in bed and looked round the room.She looked again and again，and her eyes were very big.The room was different very different.There was wonderful hot fire.There were new，warm blankets on her bed，and beautiful pictures on the walls.Sara slowly got out of bed.“Is this a dream？”she said.“Where did all these things come from？”She put out her hand to the fire.“No，it is not a dream.The fire is hot I can feel it.And oh！Look at the table！”

There was a red cloth on the table，and cups and plates.There was hot tea，and wonderful things to eat，hot meat pies and sandwiches and cake，oranges and apples.Sara ran to Becky’s room.“Becky，”she whispered.“come quickly.The magic is here again.Come and look.”

When Becky saw the room，she could not speak at first.Then she said，“Oh，Mi！What is it？How did all these things get here？”

“I don’t know.”said Sara.“It’s magic.At first I thought it was a dream，but it isn’t.Look，these pies are hot.Let us eat them.Hot meat pies aren’t dream！”

They sat down by the fire，and ate and drank.“Oh，these pies were good，Mi！”Becky said.“And the tea and the cake.I don’t understand magic，but I like it！”

Sara looked round the room.“Oh，Becky，look！There are some books，too.I didn’t see them before.”

She ran to look at them，and opened the top book.“There is some writing here！Listen.It says，‘To the little girl in the attic.From a friend.’Oh，Becky！”Sara closed the book and looked up.“I have a friend，Becky，”she said slowly.“Someone is my friend.”

The next morning Becky met Sara in the kitchen.“Oh，Mi，”she whispered.“Was the magic there this morning？Or did it go away in the night？”

“No，it’s still there，”Sara whispered back.“I ate some cold meat pie for breakfast.And the fire was still warm！”

Becky laughed happily.“Oh my！Oh my！”she said.Mi Minchin could not understand it.When Sara came into the schoolroom，she looked happy and well.Mi Minchin wanted to see a white，unhappy face，and eyes red from crying.“How can that child smile？”she though angrily.But of course，she did not know about the magic.And the magic did not go away.Every evening，when Sara went up to bed，she found new things in the attic.There were more warm blankets，for her and for Becky.There were pictures on the walls；there were books，new shoes，and a winter coat.And beat of all，there was always a fire，and a wonderful hot dinner on table.“But where does it all come from？”Becky said one night when they sat by the fire.“Who does it，Mi？”

“A friend does it，”said Sara.“A kind，wonderful friend.But he doesn’t want us to know his name.”

They began to look at one of the new books，and then Becky looked up.“Oh，Mi，”she whispered.“There’s something at the window.What is it？”

Sara got up to look.“It’s the monkey！”she said.“The monkey from next door.”She opened the window，and the monkey jumped down into her arms.“Oh，you poor little thing，”Sara said.“You are so cold！”

Becky was very interested.“I never saw a monkey before，”she said.“He’s not very beautiful，Mi！What are you going to do with him？”

“It’s very late now，”said Sara.“He can stay in my room tonight，and I can take him home in the morning.”

Chapter Six：Lost and found

The next morning，the first visitor to the house next door was Mr.Carmichael，back from Ruia.But when he came into the house，his face was sad.Mr.Carrisford knew the answer at once.“You did not find her，”he said.“I found her，”Mr.Carmichael said.“But it was the wrong girl.Her name is Emily Crewe，and she is much younger than Ralph Crewe’s daughter.I’m very sorry.”

“We must begin again，”said Mr.Carrisford unhappily.“But where？It is two years now.Two years！”

“Well，she isn’t at a school in Paris.We know that.”Mr.Carmichael said.“Let’s look at the school in English now.”

“Yes，”said Mr.Carrisford.“Yes，we can begin in London.There is a school next door，Carmichael.”

“The little servant-girl from the attic is here，”he said to Mr.Carrisford.“With the monkey.He ran away again last night to her room.Would you like to see her？”

“Yes，”said Mr.Carrisford.“Yes，I would.Bring her in.”

And so Sara came into the room and stood in front of the Indian gentleman.She smiled at him.“Your monkey came to my room last night，”she said，“and I took him in because it was so cold.”

Mr.Carrisford watched her face with interest.“That was kind of you.”he said.Sara looked at Ram Da by the door.“Shall I give him to the lascar？”she asked.“How do you know he is a lascar？”said Mr.Carrisford.“Oh，I know lascar，”Sara said.“I was born in India.”

Mr.Carrisford sat up suddenly.“In India？”he said.“But you are a servant at the school next door.”

“Yes，I am now，”said Sara.“But I wasn’t at first.”

The Indian gentleman looked at Mr.Carmichael，and then Mr.Carmichael looked at Sara.“What do you mean‘at first’，child？”he asked.“When father first took me to the school.”

“where is your father？”said Mr.Carmichael.“He died，”said Sara very quietly.“His friend ran away with all his money，and there was no money for me.There was nobody to take care of me.So Mi Minchin put me in the attic and said I must work for my bread.”

The Indian gentleman moved in his chair.“What was your father’s name？”he said.“Tell me.”

Sara looked at him sadly.“Ralph Crewe，”she said.“He died in India from a fever，two years ago.”

Mr.Carrisford’s face went very white.“Carmichael，”he whispered，“it is the child！the child！”

That was an exciting day for many people.At first poor Sara did not understand.But Mr.Carmichael talked to her quietly and told her everything the true story about her father’s friend and the diamond mines，and the two years of looking for Ralph Crewe’s daughter.“And all the time，”she said later to Mr.Carrisford，when they sat by his fire，“I was in the house next door.”

Tom Carrisford took her hand.“Yes，”he said.“And you are never going back there.Your home is with me now.I’m going to take care of Ralph’s Little Mius.”

Sara laughed，happily.“And you were the friend，too.All those beautiful things in my attic came from you and Ram Da，Becky and I thought it was magic！”

The Indian gentleman smiled at her.“We were sorry for you，”he said.“Ram Da can move very quietly，and he carried the things acro the roof when you were out.I could not find Ralph’s daughter，but I wanted to help somebody.And then Ram Da told me about this sad，lonely little servant-girl in the attic next door.”

And so the story ended happily for everybody but not for Mi Minchin.Sara was very rich now，and Mi Minchin wanted her to come back to the school.She came to see Mr.Carrisford，but he said some very angry things to her，and she went away with a red face.Becky came to live in Mr.Carrisford’s house，too.She was Sara’s servant，and she was very happy.She had a warm room，nice drees，and good things to eat every day.And she loved Sara very much.Ermengarde often came to visit Sara，and Sara helped her with her school leons again.Ermengarde was not clever，but she was a true friend.On the first day in the Indian gentleman’s house，Sara wrote a letter to her，and Ermengarde carried the letter into the schoolroom.“There were diamond mines，”she told Lavinia and the other girls.“There were！There were millions and millions of diamonds in the mines，and half of them are Sara’s.And they were her diamonds all the time when she was cold and hungry in the attic.And she was a prince then，and she is a prince now！”

第4篇：书虫之小公主

One cold winter day a little girl and her father arrived in London.Sarah Crewe was seven years old, and she had long black hair and green eyes she sat in the cab next to her father and looked out of window at the tall houses and dark sky.“What are you thinking about Sarah?” Mr Crewe asked “you are very quiet” he put his arms round his daughter

“.I am thinking about our house in Indian.”

said Sara.“And the hot sun and blue sky.I don’t think I like England very much father.”

“yes it very different form Indian.”her father said “but you must go to school in London and I must go to Indian and work.”

“yes father I know.but I want to be with you please come to school with me.I can help for your leons.”

Mr Crewe smiled, but he wasn’t happy.He loves his little Sara very much, and he didn’t want to be without her.Sara’s mother was dead, and Sara was his only child.Father and daughter were very good friends.Soon, they arrived at Mi Minchin’s School for Girls and went into the big house.Mi Minchin was a tall women in a black dre.She looked at Sarah and then gave a very big smile.“What a beautiful child.” She said to Mr Crewe.Sarah stood quietly and watched Mi Minchin “why do she say that? She thought I am not beautiful, so why do she say it?

Sara wasn’t beautiful but her father was rich.And Mi Minchin liked girls with rich father.Because it good for the school and good for Mi Minchin, too.“Sara is a good girl.”Mr Crewe said to Mi Minchin “Her mother was French, so she speaks French well.She loves books, and she reads all the time.But she must play with the other girls and make new friends too.”

“Of course.” Said Mi Minchin.She smiled again.“Sara is going to be very happy here, Mr Crewe”

Mr Crewe stayed in London for a week.He and Sara went to the shops, and he bought many beautiful, expensive drees for his daughter.He bought books and flowers for her room, and big doll with beautiful drees too.Mi Minchin smiled, but she said to her sister Amelia “all that money on drees for a child of seven!She looks like a little prince, not a school girl!”

When Mr Crewe left London, he was very sad.Sara was very sad too, but she didn’t cry.She sat in her room and thought about her father on the ship back to India “Father wants me to be happy” she said to her new doll.“I love him very much and I want to be a good daughter, so I must be happy.”

It was a very big , and very beautiful doll, but of courses it could not answer.Sara soon made friends in the school.Some little rich girls are not very nice children They think they are important because they have money and lots of expensive things, but Sara was different she liked beautiful drees and she was more interesting in people and books and telling stories.She was very good at telling story.She was a clever child ,and other girl love to listen to her.The story all about queens kinds and prinees and beautiful country the sea.

第5篇：小学作文：小书虫

小书虫

假如知识是一片大草原，我就是这片大草原里的一株小草；假如知识是一片无边无际的大海，我就是这大海里的一条小鱼。我在知识的大草原上吸润这和煦的阳光。我在知识的海洋上展开了我的书海之旅，我经过一次次惊心动魄的故事，又经过一次次奇趣事件……小时候我就和书结下了不结之缘。小时侯我就天天抱着一本《安徒生童话》让妈妈给我讲，虽然有些句子我还听不懂，但我还是听得非常入迷，闭上眼睛卖火柴的小女孩正在天上和我打招呼；白雪公主正在和七个小矮人在森林里自由的玩耍……。

光阴似箭、日月如梭渐渐的我步入了小学生涯，光凭家里的一些故事书和小说已经不能满足我这个“小书虫”的口粮，但没有什么事可以能难倒我这个“小书虫”，我很快又发现了一处可以满足我“食量的地方??学校图书馆。学校里的图书馆内琳琅满目的图书让我目不瑕接，在《钢铁是怎样炼成的》的故事中主人公保尔经历了一次次奇幻的故事让我终身难忘……

书像源源不绝泉水，滋润了我的心田，它成为生活中重要的一部分。书伴我走过了十个春秋，它陶冶了我的情操，净化了我的心灵，改善了我的思想，充实了我的生活，它是我成长中不可缺少的良师