This book tells about Pipilu’s sister Lu Xixi. One day Pipilu’s mother asked Lu Xixi to open a can. Lu Xixi took the can into the room and opened it. When she opened the can, there was no meat inside, but 5 little people who had evolved from meat! And he can also talk, which is incredible. Then, the canned man started a wonderful story with Pipilu and Lu Xixi: the colonel, the musician, the artist, Colonel John and the doctor. Every lovely figure is in my heart. The doctor discovered a set of simple learning methods, which actually allowed Pipilu, a student who ranked last in the school, to be ranked first in the school, and also won the first place in the National Mathematical Olympiad competition, and Pipilu also helped all poor students Their grades improved and their dignity was regained; one day, a foreign inspection team came to Pipilu's school to inspect. The school actually refused to allow poor students to take care of the school's face, causing poor students to lose the right to be Chinese. When John arrived, he showed off his talents. It was time, John learned 4 foreign languages, and once again allowed poor students to regain their dignity in front of the foreign inspection team; the colonel learned a lot of kung fu, which was very powerful, and played a role in protecting the other 4 canned villains; the artist Taking advantage of his small size, he carved the Great Wall on a sesame seed; the singer composed "The Song of Poor Students" for Pipilu. Finally, when Pipiru's father and mother found out, they felt ashamed and learned how to be a good parent. In the end, Colonel John was injured after fighting with the mouse. He needed a blood type, and then the principal of Pipilu helped him.

After reading this story, I understand a lot. I know that there are many unknown things to us humans outside of our textbooks; I know that no matter whether we humans are rich or poor, no matter whether our grades are good or bad, our essence is the same and we should not discriminate against anyone with better conditions than us. Poor people; I know, when I grow up and have my own children, how should I be a good parent? When we are children, we all have our own little secrets, and when we grow up, we should not pry into our children. secret.

Perhaps we were just like Pipilu when we were young, and were a "heinous" bad student, but with hard work, we will definitely succeed! Come on, everyone, let our limited lives create infinite brilliance!