A 400-word composition that touched me.

What is touching? Touching is the cool breeze in summer, the warm sun in winter, the freshness in spring and a cup of fragrant hot tea ... With touching, our hearts will become bright, spacious and pure. ...

I still remember that last semester was a random inspection in the whole district, and I was complacent about my good grades. The exam began, and I was shocked as soon as I saw the test questions: these are all things I haven't reviewed! I had to rely on my daily accumulation to do the problem, while writing secretly annoyed: finished, finished, this exam "smashed the pot." When I am nervous, I am also looking forward to some topics that I am familiar with, so as to achieve better results.

After the exam, I was as nervous as a cat on hot bricks, and even hoped that the teacher would lose my paper and take the exam again. After all the students handed in their papers, Mr. Feng began to count the number of people who made mistakes. "If you have a wrong question, please raise your hand." In Mr. Feng's tone, I heard anxiety and expectation. However, the number of times I raise my hand keeps increasing, just like I deliberately opposed Mr. Feng, and I felt a wave of bitterness again and again.

"Yu Jiaying," Miss Feng's voice interrupted my meditation, "go and close the door." "Oh." I promised at random, trying to avoid meeting Mr. Feng's eyes-at this time, my eyes were full of tears. When I approached the door, Mr. Feng's gentle voice was left behind me: "Yu Jiaying, don't be sad, there will be another time!" My tears were more than I could bear, and they dripped from my eyes. It turned out that Mr. Feng had already read my mind. Instead of criticizing me, she is still comforting me. At this moment, nothing can comfort Mr. Beavon more than this sentence. When I shed tears, I was also thinking about whether I should wake up and cheer up now. Sure! I shouted firmly in my heart: "Teacher Feng, I won't let you down next time!" "

Back in the classroom, I dried my tears. What I can't do is teacher Feng's teaching. Since the goal is so firm, why are you crying? No need!

At this time, I feel sad and moved. Perhaps, moving is not a simple tear, not a superficial sadness, but an inner feeling, a spiritual voice between people ... the world is moved everywhere. If the world is not moved, then the world is ruthless.