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I feel warm when I think about it.


Every time I go home from school, every time I go through the East China Sea Avenue, where the car is flowing, coming and going, there are no traffic lights on the road. Every time I walk, I always be careful and look around.

Once, I went home after school and passed through here. I looked left and right. I found that no car was coming. I just stepped forward and suddenly heard a car from my ear. I Looking around, it was a red car, which was fasting forward. When the car drove to me, I saw through the window that the driver was a sister, about 20 years old. At this time her car was almost blocked in front of me. I wanted to go back, but there was a car behind. It was a dilemma and anxious!

At this time, I saw that the sister's car seemed to slow down, and quickly stopped. Her finger pointed to the direction I was going to say to me, "Children, walk fast!" Seeing this scene, a warm current suddenly rushed on. My heart, I took the opportunity to go.

Although I didn't see the face of the sister at the time, the bright smile and the warm hand were deeply imprinted on my mind. It still makes me unforgettable. Now I think of it and my heart feels it. Very warm.

The third grade of the Lufeng City Puzzle School in Shanwei, Guangdong: Li Yongzhen

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