It was a Tuesday morning and the temperature dropped abruptly after a night rain. Our English class was going on as usual, when the teacher suddenly stopped her lecture and went to our classmate Li Xiaoming, who leaned his head on the desk, with his eyes closed, cheeks red and lips pale.
The teacher touched Xiaoming’s forehead with her hand, and found that he was running a high fever. She and another classmate helped him to stand up, and I carried him on my back. We hurried to the school clinic, where the doctor found that Xiaoming had caught a bad cold and gave him an injection. After he fell asleep, we quietly left.
On my way back to the dormitory, I thought a lot. If we hadn’t helped Xiaoming, his body would be suffering and his heart aching. Moreover, helping others is equal
to helping ourselves, because only by doing so can we expect to get help from others when we are in trouble. If we are always ready to extend our helping hands, the world will certainly be a better place to live in !
On my way back to the dormitory, I thought a lot. If we hadn’t helped Xiaoming, his body would be suffering and his heart aching. Moreover, helping others is equal to helping ourselves, because only by doing so can we expect to get help from others when we are in trouble. If we are always ready to extend our helping hands, the world will certainly be a better place to live in !