a small shot in life

At 12 o'clock noon, it is the peak period of going home and going home. A bus came from afar and stopped at the roadside site in the eyes of people looking forward to it. Standing next to the stop sign stood a bunch of waiting people. The car had just stopped and opened the door. Before people got off the bus, the people who were irritated underneath swarmed to the door.

A group of people surrounded the door and found that everyone wanted to get on the bus first, and they were rushing to get crowded. People who are overwhelmed and waiting to get off the car are stuck there. Among them, a tall man pushed a pile of people at the door and rushed into the car. Others followed suit and finally got into the car.

The car finally started to move slowly, swaying, and the car was extremely hot and irritating. The car is like a can of sardines, and the people inside are licking one, so go ahead. At this time, some people began to complain: "How many people in the car! You will not take a ride - hey, who stepped on my feet!" Someone retorted: "Then why don't you sit down A car? Didn't you just rush to get on the bus? It's not that only you are alive." Someone said: "When it's hot, who doesn't want to go home early - ah, it's squeezing me. "Other people have talked about it with you, and the hot car has become hotter."

When I arrived at a certain station, someone in the seat got off the bus, and the standing person squeezed into the empty seat and rushed to sit down. This is, the old man who thought that he was walking down the crutches and got on the bus. A little girl stood up and gave him the empty seat and said, "Grandpa, sit here." Then reach for him. Unexpectedly, when the little girl just left, a young man sat up and then comfortably turned his head out the window. The old man opened his mouth and said nothing. He stood on the side with a trembling voice. The little girl pouted: "Why are you sitting here, this is the seat I gave to my grandfather!" The young man gave her a look: "I want you to manage, little things! You are not your position when you leave this position." Now, what am wrong with me sitting up!"

When the car arrived at the terminal, a large group of people squeezed out the car, then smashed and pushed... Seeing this, I can’t help thinking that if there is truth, goodness and beauty in the world, there will be false and ugly, if everyone in the world is noble and moral, How is this society still like this? It is said that the Chinese nation must talk about civilization and virtue, but when it is critical, what about order? Civilization? What about virtue? In the face of interests, who can hold the rules and deny themselves? All of them say that they are of high quality and civilized, but in practice, aren’t they all just fake puppets that they can’t do? I believe that the example of the bus is common in many cities. At the peak of getting on and off the bus, in the hot sun, who can get on and off the bus, not crowded, give the old man a seat, or even wait for the next car? Isn't this ugly little lens worthy of our deep reflection and taste?

Sixth grade: cold ink