At that moment, I was really beautiful to write an essay

Teacher, you are really beautiful. Teacher, did you know? You are the most beautiful, although you are not ashamed of the moon, but, in our minds, you are really beautiful.

The first time I listened to your class, I was impressed by you, and we were deeply attracted by your depth and talent.

You have a unique temperament, your eyes seem to be able to see through everything, and your voice and smile make people feel so amiable. You are like a mother, like a bosom friend.

Teacher, you are really beautiful.

I like to listen to your lectures with your unique voice, those abstract geometric figures, boring mathematical formulas, to your mouth, as if turned into a pleasant story, people like to listen to it. My classmates admit that you can't learn your voice because it's an angel's voice.

In front of you, we are not inhibited, we can relax and laugh like a friend, whenever this happens, you are smiling and listening, seeing our happy smiling face, you are also smiling, so kind, so amiable.

However, you also have a stern side, I remember a three-subject competition, I unexpectedly won the first place in the class, I was very happy to hear the news, my parents were the same, everyone praised me, I was really proud at the time, but I also slipped to 11th place in the final exam, you criticized me in front of my classmates, I was a little angry at the time, I later remembered, you are also for my good, you are waking me up with your sincere heart. Since then, I've been more serious about my studies than before.

I have met countless migrant workers, and one of them left a deep impression on my heart. He is very "beautiful", and his "beauty" is not the external beauty, but the beauty embodied in that pure heart.

It was a crisp morning and I was walking down the street. Suddenly, the roar of a motorcycle sounded, getting closer and closer to me, and I looked back, and a beautiful young woman was rushing towards me with the momentum of a galloping horse. But the grandmother who was about two meters away from me in front of me didn't know it at all, and the beautiful woman on the motorcycle seemed to realize it and hurriedly braked, but the force generated by the inertia knocked the grandmother down.

It happened that there was a stone under the grandmother's feet, and when she hit it like this, her foot was also sprained, and she fell down with a bang. Seeing this, the woman hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of her feet and drove away, seeing this scene, I thought: This beautiful woman's heart is really ugly!

But the sky was not beautiful, and then it rained again, and the onlookers dispersed. Only the old grandmother sat in agony, unable to stand up. Just as I was about to help my grandmother, he showed up!

He had a small flat head, his teeth looked whiter in the tanned face, his hands were full of calluses, and he knew at a glance that he was a migrant worker, he held an umbrella in one hand, helped the grandmother up with the other, and carried her across the road, and asked a taxi to take the grandmother to the hospital for examination. The old grandmother was so excited that she burst into tears, took out some money from her pocket to thank him, he gestured with his hand, told the old woman not to do this, and wrote four big words in the air with his hand: "Helping others is fun"!

Oh! It turned out that he was a deaf-mute migrant worker, and the "welfare factory" micro-badge on his chest was shining.

A person is only the most beautiful when he has a beautiful soul! This kind disabled migrant worker is more beautiful than that beautiful woman in my heart!

She was so beautiful at that moment She was a girl with an ordinary appearance and low self-esteem in her heart, she grew up in a single-parent family, she was afraid that others would know her family background, and she was afraid that others would look at her differently. A brief childhood friendship frightened her: "My name is Spirit, and I gladly let us be friends."

A cute angelic girl said to her. "Well, we'll be friends from today onwards. The little girl's request was readily accepted.

The girls' laughter filled the sweet air. ......You're a motherless kid, people say you're a bad kid, I don't want to be friends with a bad kid! The words of the Spirit pierced Xinran's heart.

Since then, she has lived in the shadows, and no one can come near her. In the class, she became one of the most mysterious people, and no one understood her. At the beginning of the school year, a brightly dressed girl transferred to her class.

She has a sunny smile that never changes, just like her name – light. Light's gaze inadvertently fixed on Xinran's body, and such a melancholy atmosphere made Light unconsciously want to get close to her. After class, Hikari came to Xinran's side to greet her, but Xinran ignored her.

The indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away made Hikari's heart tremble, and he felt a little shocked. Hikari didn't want to give up, she looked for opportunities to approach Xinran again and again and talk to her. Xinran gradually felt that he was just a trustworthy person, so he slowly opened his heart.

Once, Hikari inadvertently mentioned that he had lived in a single-parent family since he was a child. She was stunned: why was she so optimistic?

Gradually, I gladly began to communicate with people. Other classmates began to accept her, and they did not despise her because of her identity. With the help of the light, she gradually integrated into the collective.

The annual speech contest arrived, and the girl was unexpectedly chosen by the teacher to participate. After repeated practice, she was well prepared. Finally, it was her turn, and she finished the speech with a beautiful and friendly smile and a crisp and beautiful voice.

When she won first place, she smiled with relief. At that moment, she was so beautiful. Not only because of her outstanding performance, but also because she has completed her beautiful transformation from an ugly duckling to a white swan.