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Picking up money is like a lamp, which can illuminate yourself and others. If a lamp is connected, it can light up the whole sky in Beijing. Here are five essays that are not worth looking for. Welcome to refer to them ~

1: Now there are many salesmen in this society, some selling insurance, some selling mobile phones, and most of them are shopping and selling on TV. Unlike me, I am a salesman who collects money.

Speaking of picking up money, you may find it strange. Isn't picking up money a quality? Why should I sell it? That must start with an incident that happened in my third grade.

It was a sunny day, and I was walking home from school alone. Walking along a road, suddenly a bright red thing made my eyes shine. I strode closer and saw two hundred-dollar bills. Surprised and happy, I picked it up and ran home excitedly.

When I got home, I threw away my schoolbag, sat on the bed, put my hand on my pounding heart and enjoyed the money I found. This is a huge sum of money for me! I can use it to buy the scooter I've always wanted, eat KFC that my mother won't let me eat, and buy The True Story of Ah Chui ... but it's not my own money. Can I use it? At that time, countless thoughts crossed my mind.

So, I started an ideological struggle. Give it to the public. I lost it when I finally found it cheap. Keep it, I'm not practical. I seem to have two singers in my head. One sang: "It's better to stay than not to stay!" Singing with blood boiling; Another one is singing: "Give it back to me, give it back to me!" "Singing enthusiastically. Finally, just forget it.

This incident makes me very uneasy. I can't eat well and sleep well. Those two hundred-dollar bills have been dangling in front of my eyes. Finally, one day I couldn't help it. I felt a sort of surge of relief. I took the initiative to tell my mother. I walked shyly to my mother and said, "Mom, I found 200 yuan. I ... give it to the public. I don't want to keep it for my own use, but my conscience ... what should I do? " My mother smiled and touched my head and said, "son, I knew you had something on your mind." Do you think you will be happy to buy things with the money you found? " "no" "yes, it's not your own thing. How can you feel at ease? What you find now is money, if it is something important to others? Think about it, will you be in a hurry if you lose something? " "Yes, yes, I know what to do."

Next morning, I found my teacher. "Teacher, I found it in 200 yuan, and now I'll give it to you." I took out the two hundred-dollar bills that made me "love and hate" from my pocket and solemnly handed them to the teacher. The teacher praised me again and again: "You are a good boy who can't hide money!" " "Suddenly, I felt that a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and my body was not uncomfortable. Later, the teacher praised me in front of the whole class. Although it was a little embarrassing at the time, I still felt really good. I am the happiest person in the world.

Every time I think of my mother's comforting smile and the teacher's loving eyes, I can't help but remind myself to be a good boy who can't hide money.

So, I decided to be a salesman who can't pick up money. I want to spread this virtue and let everyone on earth have it, because only in this way will the world become more and more beautiful! And people living on this earth will be happier and happier!

On Friday, Xiao Ming returned home happily after school. Finish all the homework left by the teacher first, and then he will go to the football field to play football.

On the road, Xiao Ming saw a tall uncle, wearing a cap, a brown leather jacket, blue trousers and black leather shoes, who was rushing forward, as if there was something urgent. As he walked forward, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He accidentally brought out his wallet. Bang! My wallet fell to the ground, but my uncle didn't feel it. He waved to the coming taxi, got on the taxi and left soon. Xiao Ming behind him shouted, "Uncle, wait a minute, I dropped my wallet."

He didn't hear anything. Xiao Ming took the wallet he found and thought, Usually the teacher teaches our good children to collect money. Should I give my wallet to the police uncle or wait for the owner? Just as Xiao Ming hesitated, a car suddenly stopped in front of him, the door opened, and an anxious uncle came down inside, which was the owner. Xiaoming rushed over and asked, "Uncle, have you lost your wallet?" Uncle can't wait to say, "Yes, yes, I lost it." Xiao Ming immediately replied, "Uncle, here you are." Uncle said, "Thank you, little friend. This is our family's life-saving money. " Xiao Ming said, "You're welcome. This is what I should do. Uncle, please go quickly. You're welcome. "

Although Xiao Ming didn't take part in the football match today, Xiao Ming saved a man's life and did something meaningful.

Virtue is everywhere in our lives. Tolerance is a virtue, courage is a virtue, diligence is a virtue, firmness is a virtue, honesty is a virtue, and helpfulness is a virtue. ......

The protagonist to be talked about today, she lives beside us. As the saying goes, "Virtue is like a flower, and everyone praises it." She is Cai, a noble teenager from the Fifth Squadron and the Sixth Squadron.

Last summer vacation, she did a good thing:

That morning, Cai was playing in front of her grandfather's unit. At this time, a battery car came to her from the path. When passing by, Cai saw two things fall off the pedal of the battery car. On closer inspection, it turned out to be two dozen denominations 100 yuan, with nothing! Cai didn't have time to think, so she grabbed the money and caught up with the drifting battery car. However, after all, she couldn't catch up with the speed, and the battery car quickly drove forward and walked away. Cai was sweating with anxiety. Look around, there's no one there. What should I do?

Cai had two bundles of money in his hand, thinking that the owner was anxious after finding that he had lost so much money, he decided to wait here for the owner to come back. She went to grandpa's office first and took a newspaper to pick up her wallet. Then she went back to the road and waited for a long time in the burning sun, but she didn't see her aunt come back. So, accompanied by grandpa, they came to the nearby police station and handed the money to the police uncle. The police uncle quickly contacted the lady who called the police at noon that day because she lost her money. When the aunt rushed to the police station and learned that the money had not been lost, she firmly grasped Cai's hand and said excitedly, "Thank you so much, little friend!" " Through this incident, I know that there are still many good people in this world. I will also educate my daughter to learn from you and be a good teenager who never forgets money. Thank you! Thank you very much This 20 thousand yuan is really important to me. "

In order to express her gratitude, Aunt Cai also gave some money, which was flatly refused. She said, "This is what I should do. Teachers often teach us to be honest, hand in what we find and don't keep it for ourselves. Any young pioneer will do this when he encounters such a thing! " The story that Cai couldn't find money touched everyone around her. The next day, the social fax reported that she couldn't find the money, and her aunt sent a thank-you letter and a banner to Cai He School.

Cai is an enthusiastic boy! In class, she is like a bosom sister. When students are in trouble, she is always the first to stand up and help; Students have troubles, and she always tries her best to solve problems for everyone ... We often see her smiling, studying hard and growing up healthily!

Who is a "good boy" and who is a "good boy"? It has been circulating in schools recently. It turned out to be Jiang Lin, the labor committee member of our class! This matter has to start with a letter of commendation!

The school suddenly received a letter of commendation from Taicang last Thursday. This letter highly praised Jiang Lin, a student in Class 5 of Tang Zhi Central Primary School.

The story of Jiang Lin's failure to find money spread all of a sudden in the school. Here's the thing. During the National Day holiday, Jiang Lin and his parents went to Taicang Park for a barbecue. Just as they were eating with relish, Jiang Lin suddenly found a pile of hundred-dollar bills and a VIP card under the table next to them, but there was no one nearby. Obviously, someone accidentally lost it. He hurried to make money with Kolor, when he saw that money had 400 yuan. The first thing he thought of was that the owner would be worried when he found that he had lost his money, so he didn't have the heart to play anymore. He has been waiting for his master to come, but he can't wait left and right, and he is so anxious. At this moment, a security guard in the park happened to pass by. Jiang Lin suddenly remembered a song that my teacher often asked me to sing when I was a child: I found a penny on the side of the road and gave it to the police uncle. Thinking of this, he explained the reason to the park security guard and gave him both the money and the card. So the security guard carefully recorded his name, school and telephone number.

It was not until the host sent us a letter of commendation from Tang Zhi Central Primary School that everyone knew Jiang Lin's outstanding deeds.

Jiang Lin is really a good boy who can't hide money. He did a good deed silently, which is worth learning from all of us.

Picking up money is like a lamp, which can illuminate yourself and others. If a lamp is connected, it can light up the whole sky in Beijing.

I have long heard about the moonlight on the lotus pond in Tsinghua campus, and I finally got my wish under the leadership of my mother the day before yesterday.

Walking along the beautiful lotus pond and seeing the endless lotus leaves, I feel particularly comfortable. Graceful lotus, natural and graceful; Some lotus leaves are green, such as washing, resting on their heads, like umbrellas on the water, and some float on the water, like green carpets floating naughtily. Mom quickly pressed the shutter and recorded my naughty or happy expression ... We were tired of playing and sat on the bench by the roadside to have a rest. Unconsciously, the camera slipped from the crack of the chair, but we didn't know it at all. Out of the west gate of Tsinghua, I was about to take pictures when I suddenly found that the camera had already disappeared.

We hurried back the way we came. As I walked, I thought, there are so many people on the campus in Tsinghua that I can't find them. This is a Sony digital camera, the size of a palm. Whoever found it may have put it in his pocket and taken it away. I feel very lost when I think of so many wonderful photos I took just now. However, I still hope to try to get it back. Mom also said, "I may not get it back."

We tried to remember where we might have left our camera. Just as we were talking, an eager male voice came from behind: "Did you lose your camera?" I wonder how this man knew that we lost our camera. Looking back, an uncle in his thirties and forties came over and said, "I found a camera under the chair." I just looked at it and thought the little girl in the photo looked like you. " I suddenly realized that we had left it on the seat, and the uncle picked it up.

Seeing that the lost camera was recovered, we were ecstatic and said, "Thank you so much!" " Under my mother's questioning, we learned that my uncle came from Guangzhou Architectural Design Institute, surnamed Jane, and was a designer. I looked up at my uncle, who was wearing an ordinary short blue shirt and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his intense eyes shone with enthusiasm. Before we realized it, the uncle had turned and disappeared in the crowd. ...

We turned on the camera and played back the photos, and I suddenly felt that those photos were particularly precious. Take a closer look at the continuous lotus leaves in the lotus pond, and Yang Wanli's poem comes to mind: "The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect differently in the sun." Those beautiful lotus flowers and these beautiful memories will be kept in my memory forever. I think I want to be a Beijinger as noble as my uncle.