As the saying goes, if you give someone a rose, your hand will have a lingering fragrance. Indeed, when a person, who has known you for a short time, gives you great care and care, the aroma of helping others will remain in your heart forever.
On the third day of school, I ushered in a new challenge accommodation. Two weeks before school starts, everyone's relationship is still unfamiliar. It happened that my body had a problem at this adaptation stage.
One night, I just got back to my dormitory and didn't sit down to rest, but my nosebleed actually came out. This picture rendered with blood made everyone panic. Everyone was around me, and my ears were full of these words: "How did this happen? So serious! " Just then, my nearest classmate suddenly turned and ran to the balcony. I cocked my head and said with some difficulty, "Do you have a tissue?" Then, several students responded "yes" and ran to find paper towels. However, despite blocking the nose with a tissue, nosebleeds are still raging. At this time, a voice came from outside the wall: "You spread out first and let her get some air first!" I looked down slightly, looking for the source of the sound. Oh, it's the classmate who just ran to the balcony. I saw her thin arm carrying a basin of water, which looked a little laborious. Then, after wetting the towel, she gently wiped the blood on my face and hands and looked up at her. Her face is full of worries. The tip of the nose can smell her fragrance slightly. I managed to squeeze out a smile and said to her, "thank you!" " "
She also responded to me with a sunny and slightly worried smile. At the same time, her hand movements did not stop. She took pains to wipe blood stains and wash towels for me over and over again. The stable nosebleed finally stopped, but she resolutely refused to let me bow my head for fear that I would come again. She took a deep breath, bent down and laboriously picked up the basin of blood-stained water, turned around and left quickly. When she left, the fragrance passed by my nose again. The fragrance is not strong, light and refreshing.
Later, she asked me to take off my school uniform stained with nosebleeds, grabbed it and put it in a basin full of water to rub it hard. Looking at the back of her washing clothes, my eyes are a little moist.
It was late at night, and waves of water came from the balcony. When I collected my clothes the next day, I vaguely smelled a fragrance on my clothes. This fragrance will remain in my heart forever. And the fragrance of her helping others will remain in my heart.
Whenever I hear the teacher say that "people who help others can get help from others", I always secretly make up my mind to say "I must help others more", but I can't find an opportunity every time. Finally, one day I opened the door to help.
It was after an English exam ... I glanced at the seat of Jin Jie, the master of painting and calligraphy in our class, and saw that Jin Jie was still taking the exam. Because he is a new classmate who just transferred here this year, and his movements are usually slower than others, few people pay attention to him. I walked over and found that he had one last question left. I said, "Come on, Ginger, there's only one question left. Come on! " Ginger seems to be greatly encouraged, and with a stroke of a pen, she finished it at once. Because Ginger was the last one, the teacher couldn't wait and left first, so I went over and said, "Ginger, I run very fast. Let me take it to the office for you. You go back first. " Unexpectedly, Jin Jie said, "No need to spend Han, I'll just take it myself, thank you." I am surprised! Ginger, who is usually bullied by others, doesn't like to talk, but today … and he knows my name! I was not at ease, so I followed Jiang to hand in the paper. On the way home, I said to Jin Jie, "Why did you transfer from Baisong Primary School?" Jin Jie said: "Because the teachers there are too fierce, and everyone says I am a big fool." I said, "You're not stupid, and you're smart. Don't you think all your compositions have won the first place in the province? " Jin Jie said, "Thank you, no one has ever praised me so much."
At this moment, I was shocked. Every time I think of our classmates' views on Jiang, everyone is mocking him. Has no one thought about how Jiang feels at this time? Can no one forgive him? I sent Jin Jie to the school gate, and his mother was already waiting for him at the gate. Ginger, I said to his mother, "This is my good friend Hua Han. He is very kind to me. He often plays with me after class, encourages me and helps me. " His mother touched my head and said, "Thank you very much. You are a sensible child. It turned out that I was always worried that Ginger would not like this school because no one would play with him. Now he likes this school because of your good friend. Aunt really doesn't know how to thank you. " At this time, my heart is full of joy.
It feels good to help others!