Shi Enhao

There will always be many twists and turns in a person's life, and there will be unexpected misfortunes in life, but there will always be selfless help to ignite new hopes. I still remember the help of the class teacher in the sixth grade of the National Year.

I remember that when I was in the third grade, a winter, my mother went to work and accidentally fell. After being diagnosed by a doctor, it was a concussion. I needed to rest at home. I went to the hut and cried, and my heart was very sad, but the next day. Still going to school, although I am at school, but my eyes always show the pain of my mother in the hospital bed, just like the ancients said: "Being in the heart of Cao Ying in Han" After a while, the teacher asked us to write homework. I accidentally broke the pen. I thought: "I want to use it for a day! Go back to Dad to buy money at night." After going back at night, see how my mother is sick in bed, then look at it. Look at the brow who is close to the brow. When I come to my mouth, I swallow it again. I thought: Let’s continue with it. It’s a big deal, and it’s a big deal. I’m so embarrassed to buy it again.

The next day, we wrote homework again. I thought, "What can I do? I suddenly feel helpless, like a ant on a hot pot, holding a bad pen on the paper." After a while, the teacher came over and asked: "What happened?" I said, "Teacher, my pen is broken." The teacher said in a kind voice: "Let's wait, I will use the pen in the office for you to use!" After a while, the teacher came back and said, " This pen, the teacher gave it to you!" I suddenly burst into tears, I am a student who is not good at expressing words, but I have many thanks in my heart, I think, the teacher gave me not only a The pen is still a hot heart. This pen is still in my possession. I intend to bring it into the middle school, high school, and even the university. When I am not happy, when I am troubled, I will always take it out and think about my teacher, Wang. Because she is my best teacher, I am not only a pen, but also a gold-like glittering heart, always encourage me: "Learning! Forget the troubles in life." Every time I pick up this "golden sparkling heart", the troubles are like the smoke is blown away by the breeze, the troubles in my heart are less, and the happiness is getting more.

Teacher, I am here to thank you, so that you have helped me in my most difficult time.

Today, I picked up the pen and wrote homework again. The kind face of Teacher Wang came to my eyes.

Fourth grade: Liu Fengtao