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A person who moved me wrote 500 words.

When I came to a new campus, facing all the strange things, I was scared. I'm really afraid that "unexpected things may happen." But it's strange. The more you are afraid of it, the more it will happen, but ...

On the second day of school, it was raining cats and dogs, and there was no celebration at all. I rode my bike to the campus in fear. It's almost time for school, but I fell down and hurt my knee, bleeding profusely. The bicycle fell hopelessly to one side, and the heavy rain fell on me mercilessly. I became a "drowned rat" and was embarrassed. I cried helplessly. The rain kept running down my cheeks with tears, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

I got up slowly and picked up the new book that was wet on the ground. Just when I felt dark and wanted to give up everything and run home, a big hand grabbed me and a gentle voice sounded above my head: "Be careful, I'll help you in!" " "Turned out to be the third big sister. She is tall and beautiful, like an angel. At the same time, my elder sister's actions touched many people, and many kind brothers and sisters came to help me: some helped my elder sister to help me; Some help me pick up books; Some people help me drive; Others took umbrellas to shelter me from the rain. A warm current flows in my chest, how warm it is! In such a strange place, there are so many enthusiastic people that I feel that I live in a warm family.

They helped me shelter from the rain under the eaves, some helped me wipe the rain, and some took out their own medicine to help me apply it. The elder sister whispered, "Hold on, it'll only take a moment." Every word and every movement they make is gentle, just like a panacea for my mental trauma. They treated me as a relative, and they gradually left until they carried me to the seat in the classroom. Looking at their distant backs, I really can't bear to part! They are just strangers and irrelevant people, but for a small person, tears are rolling in my eyes, and I finally can't restrain my emotions and cry. This time, I am not afraid and helpless, but happy and moved. I gradually like this group, and everyone in it is so kind, friendly and helpful. I love this group as if it were my second home.

I was really touched at that time. Facing an unknown person, they are not indifferent, but so enthusiastic. I may never see them again. I don't even know their names. Like Lei Feng, they are a group of conscientious and unknown people.

Through this incident, I learned their noble qualities, and I want to spread their excellent qualities to everyone around me.

With long black hair, light eyebrows and big eyes, everyone loves her. She is the monitor of our class, Zhou. But this beautiful girl has become a thorn in the side of most boys in our school. You don't know what's going on. Okay, I'll tell you now.

At noon on a Wednesday, I came to school early and fell asleep at my desk. I don't know when I was awakened by the sound of knocking on the table. It turned out that the monitor was standing in front of me with a pointer, and I was too scared to go out. She smirked and said to me, "Haha, you slept soundly! What is there to talk about with Duke Zhou? " "Yes, Duke Zhou asked me to tell you that a beautiful girl will become ugly if she is too fierce." I said I was not convinced. All the boys around me laughed at my words. "You don't study hard, and you are loquacious. Be careful that I cut off your tongue so that you can't chat with Duke Zhou. " The monitor raised his pointer and stared around, scaring me into saying more. The classroom was quiet at once. Look, look, our monitor is really hot! Not as good as ordinary people.

In this way, we boys have been living a miserable life under her rule. In private, we boys all say, "Hard luck! When is this day the end! " In order not to shorten my life, I get better in front of her and try not to see her at ordinary times. The teacher said that under the control of the monitor, the class atmosphere is getting better and better.

Is our monitor hot? Although she is scary, she also has a gentle side. Once a classmate's chair was broken and he had to stand in class, so he brought him a nail to fix it. If a classmate is in poor health and absent from class, she will take the initiative to help with tutoring. I gradually feel that our monitor is actually her hot and lovely monitor!