Recovering integrity?
Rain, raining rain. Heavy raindrops fell down involuntarily. There was a blur of whiteness in front of my eyes. ?
I stood in front of the school anxiously. The station is still some way from school, and there are still many homework to review, but I didn’t bring an umbrella. Just when I didn't know what to do, a pattering of footsteps caught my attention. When I looked up, I saw a little boy about ten years old, holding an umbrella and looking at me with two smart eyes: "Sister, you didn't bring an umbrella, did you?" I nodded. He immediately asked enthusiastically: "Is your home far away? I have an umbrella, can I take it to you?" I was hesitating, and he put the umbrella over my head and looked at me sincerely with his dark and bright eyes. Me, so I took a step forward. ?
The boy was small, so I took the umbrella. The two walked slowly towards the station. The boy seemed very excited all the way, and told me in a high and upbeat tone that he was in the fifth grade of elementary school, and the school would soon be evaluated as a "three good students" at the end of the semester. His grades were among the top three, and he was very promising. I looked at his smiling expression and seemed to be infected with his happiness. "What a good, sincere and kind boy." I thought. ?
In the sound of his happy words, we arrived at the station. I took out a tissue and wiped his wet face. He didn't seem to care at all. He happily took out a notebook from his pocket and gave me a pen: "Sister, I helped you once. You You should help me once, right? Write your name on it, okay?" I took the book and looked at it strangely, and there were already four or five names written on it. I asked in confusion: "Why do you want me to write my name?" He shook his little head and said innocently: "Our teacher said that if you do ten good deeds and have someone prove it, you will be elected as a 'three good student' at the end of the semester. "I was stunned. Facing his eager but still sincere gaze, I felt like I was being fooled. I asked him: "What good things have you done in the past?" "Hold umbrellas to give away. I saw it was raining today, so I came out specially. I thought there must be someone without an umbrella." After he finished speaking, he urged me impatiently. I signed my name and said, "It's still too late to give me another one!" I signed my name blankly, unable to explain how I felt. ?
I looked at his gradually blurring back, and an impulse prompted me to rush into the rain to call him back, and took up a pen to change the name I just signed "Chen Xing" to "Integrity".
I hope he can understand, and I also hope his teachers and parents can understand how important integrity is to each of us! ?
The rain is still coming, I really hope it can wash away the excess dust and give us back a bright and bright world!