I experienced something personally. The words taught by the teacher always reverberate in my ears, which makes me ashamed and urges me to make progress.
It was in the third grade, and one day the teacher came into the classroom with a stack of new books. The students are very happy, because this is the music book we have been waiting for for for a long time, and we are all fighting for it. Finally, the teacher gave me this glorious task. My heart is full of joy, holding a book to send out. My classmates are all waiting for food like hungry birds, stretching their necks and reaching out to me. When they received the new book, they all looked through it eagerly.
I was really unlucky when it was sent to my seat. That is a book with a broken skin. When I turned it over again, the next one was broken. I'm so anxious that I can't turn it over again, or my classmates will find out, but I don't want that book for a hundred times. what can I do? Yes, I secretly took out a book from below and put it on the table. Ah! A brand-new book! I turned grief into joy, but on the surface it was all right. I continued to publish books. ......
After school, the teacher kept me. When all the students have left, the teacher said to me, "Did you do something disgraceful by distributing books today?" I also want to refute, the teacher said: "people should not only live for themselves, but also think more about others." Look at Uncle Lei Feng and Lai Ning ... "The teacher's words made me deeply educated, but I, a strong child, couldn't help but shed tears.
The teacher has been teaching me for more than a year, and the teacher's kind words always echo in my ears, "I want to think more about others"-the teacher has pointed out a bright road for me, and I will go along this road and wash the stain in my heart with practical actions.