Today， my father took me to work. I'm so happy. Because I'm a regular at Dad's office. When I got to the factory， I first did my homework and read extra—curricular books， and then I had nothing to do. Suddenly， I think of a fish pond near my father's unit. I can go fishing. How nice！
I prepared the rod， bait and bucket to come to the fish pond. I picked up the rod and put on the bait that the little fish liked. Everything was ready. I threw the rod to the lovely fish there. I waited for the fish to hook quietly beside the fish pond. All of a sudden， I felt that the fishing rod was moving. I thought that some fish must have been hooked. I quickly took back the fishing rod. However， there was no fish on the rod， and the fish food had been eaten by the crafty fish. So， I had to put down the bait again. This time， I stared at the fishing rod closely. Soon， the little fish finally got hooked under the temptation of delicious food. When I mentioned the fishing rod， a big and fat fish was hoisted up by me. I cried with joy. Later， I mastered the skills of fishing， and within a long time， I caught several fish. Primary school diary 100 words： Fishing.
Time passed so fast that when dad got off work， I took my work achievements and went home happily with dad.