Give up the seat?

A loud horn of "Bat Bing" stung my ear, and I fixed my eyes. The bus was like a shy girl. I am going home by bus today. I am eager to climb the steps and throw a coin at the coin-operated place. When the jingle, the coin fell.

I easily found a window seat to sit around and look around, there is no space, I still leisurely sing up the song, "wipe" a sudden brake almost put me out of the seat, I want to blame the driver, but Sorry to speak. At this time, a grandmother came up, full of silver, and the skin was yellow with a little spot. The wrinkles on her head were like a deep ditch on her forehead. I licked her and continued to pick up my song. . It seemed very difficult for her to stand alone in the armrests. I looked at the people in the car quietly...

One person and a half lie on the chair, the fat body takes up two positions, and the snoring of "sounding through the clouds" is also played. For him, this must be a long journey. He licked his clothes, I took a closer look. ,what! The famous brand coat, this is a normal person can not afford to treat it, he can make a seat, but he did not do so.

There is another person, a young girl who is very fashionable and has a lot of makeup on her face. Her face can be regarded as an abstract painting, but his eyes have not noticed the grandmother, but turned his eyes to the hand. Mobile phone, "brush, brush" mobile phone is touched by all kinds of gentle, and that girl? After a while, she smirked at the phone, and then wrinkled her high raised brow. Anyway, he eventually did not get up.

The last person was a gentle and ordinary staff member. But he didn't look at his grandmother. He complained about his fingers. He pinched it here. He squatted over there, his fingers were tortured and he was not as good as death. He couldn’t care. I didn’t raise my head when I did anything. It seemed that I couldn’t see the helpless grandmother in front of me. Even if I looked up, I was too busy, as if I had done something wrong.

Looking at so many people, my heart is shaking, yes, I am a young pioneer, a young pioneer who speaks civilized, my ass just moved to the ear and there is a voice: you do so much What is it, is it wrong to be your own seat, what do you want to make, what good people are you? It’s awkward to let myself die and let others benefit. I hesitated when I heard this voice. But the New Year in my heart is still struggling: this is what I should do. I want to help others to be happy, just like Uncle Lei Feng, and I am going to take my grandmother over.

Many people in the car looked at me, the coat brother didn't sleep, and the mobile phone girl no longer looked at the phone.

Sixth grade: Zhao Hanni