"Celebrity Story" Mark Twain brushes the wall.
Mark and Twain were very naughty as children and often missed school. One day he didn't go to class, and his mother was very angry and punished him to paint the wall, which was three meters high and it was really difficult for him to paint the wall. Helplessly, Mark and Twain had to take the paint and tools given by their mother and brush a few times on the wall at random, after all, he had no painting experience compared with the position he had not brushed, like a drop of ink falling on a court.
Mark and Twain sat there dejected, and one of his buddies, Sandy, saw running over with a bucket. Mark and Twain pulled their throats and shouted, "Sandy, come and paint the wall for me, I'll bring you water." Sandy didn't want to carry water, and was a little shaken by Mark and Twain's words: "If you promise me, I'll show you my swollen toes." Mark and Twain looked at Disan a little hesitantly and added: Mark and Twain's toes were bitten by a fart insect and swollen high. And the name fart bug was very strange in Sandy's eyes, and he had never seen such an insect. So when Mark and Twain said to let Disan look at his toes, Disan finally couldn't resist the temptation, and stared at Mark and Twain unwrapped the cloth wrapped around his feet. Just then Sandy ran away with a bucket because his mother came over.
After a while, Mark and Twain's partner, Robert, came over, nibbling on a red and large apple as they walked. Mark and Twain drooled, and suddenly Mark and Twain stood up and brushed the wall very seriously, standing back with each brush, and looking at the effect was like admiring a masterpiece: "I'm going to swim." Robert said, "But I know you can't go now, you have to do coolies, right?" What the? You call this coolies? Mark and Twain shouted loudly, if you want to say that this is called coolies, then it is just my appetite, which child can brush the wall every day to play?
Mark and Twain brushed hard while talking, and seemed to get endless happiness from it. Robert didn't expect that painting the wall was so interesting, and he was fascinated by the sidelines, and even the apples were not so sweet. "Hey, let me brush it." That's not okay, I can't give such a good job to others, but Mark and Twain refused: "Then I'll give you this apple." Little Mark Twain finally handed the brush to Robert and found a cool place to eat the apple with relish. Robert worked hard to paint the wall on the side, and seemed to cherish this hard-won opportunity to paint the wall. Then one boy after another passed by, all happy at first to go for the weekend. But they were all persuaded by Mark Twain, and they all wanted to stay and try the feeling of painting the wall. One afternoon a wall that wide was painted, and although it looked a bit like a lecherous map, Mark Twain was content and happy.
