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      Since I met my smartphone, I feel that my father's language ability has returned to his infancy because he has nothing to say.

      Every day when he came home, his father began to watch his mobile phone every minute. He worked ten thousand times harder than he did for his driver's license test. Don't believe it, look at it. At the dinner table, my father held the chopsticks in his right hand, pulled the rice in his mouth, held the mobile phone in his left hand, scanned the screen with his eyes, and occasionally pulled his thumb up and down. Look! Look! He dropped enough rice on the table to eat for a month!

    With smart phones, we don't have to go shopping at all. Click the screen at home, and the goods will be easily available. However, one day, the police came to our house and said that our family owed the bank 9999999..... (N 9's are omitted here). I didn't know, but the police were shocked at the sight. Our bedroom, cabinet, living room, kitchen, and even the toilet were full of all kinds of things. Every time I went out, I had to climb several such hills. When I climbed out, the semester was over!

      What if I can't write? Find a smartphone. You can't do math problems. Find a smartphone. But once, I was so angry. I checked a math problem, and finally wrote a lot of answers according to the above answers. Guess what, the teacher gave me a big red cross and three big characters --- "Too much trouble." Because of my frequent use of smart phones, my computing power and literacy declined sharply, and there was almost nothing right on the paper. After the Nth exam, one day, the teacher said to me with a helpless face, "You don't have to come to Grade 4 tomorrow, go to the small class of the kindergarten next to you and start studying."

At the gate of the kindergarten, I heard the children chirping: "Wow! We have a sister here. Is she here to teach us?"