An essay on the topic of One Thing .

An unexpected thing Yesterday, my mother bought a hot water bottle. This hot water bottle is green, with volleyball on top, and small white flowers. In the evening, my mother filled it with hot water and put it in the quilt.

That's when something unexpected happened. As soon as I was happy, I jumped on the quilt and only heard the "bang".

A growing thing (original work, a little more than 800 words, you can modify the subtraction words yourself).

The drizzle is continuous, and the raindrops like grains of rice have been falling all day without any momentum. I sat at my desk, looking out the window, and I had a lot of thoughts, remembering many of Chen Feng's past events.

I vividly remember it was a weekend and a hazy day, and my classmates and I came out of the roller skating rink and happily walked on our way home. After a while, the sky began to rain, and it became heavier and heavier, and after a while, the pedestrians on the road disappeared without a trace, and I hid under the bus shelter on the side of the road. In fact, our home is only one stop away from here, and because the money in my pocket is gone, I can't get in the car, and I can't go out, so I can only be trapped here and let the wind and rain blow, and the interest in the playground has also been swept away, which adds a bit of loss.

It was getting dark, and I tried to step out and run home in the rain, but as soon as I showed up, I was drenched. Small streams are also formed on both sides of the road, making it impossible for people to walk freely. At this time, my stomach also rumbled, "Mom must have prepared a meal and is anxiously waiting for me now", thinking of this, I couldn't help but cry.

Tick, tick, tick" A crisp whistle sounded as a black sedan pulled up in front of me. The driver rolled down the window, stuck his head out and asked me, "Little girl, are you alone?"

Get in the car, I'll send a section," said an uncle in his 30s, who opened the car door as he spoke. His words instantly moved me, and without saying a word, I got straight into the car. "It's so nice to meet you, my house is at the next stop!

I said excitedly, and my uncle replied, "Just drop by." Sitting in the car, my heart finally calmed down, but suddenly scared, teachers and parents have taught us not to trust strangers easily, easy to be abducted, if he is a bad person, I am very dangerous, thinking of this I am really scared, my heart is like a little rabbit thumping, the mind is spinning rapidly in the brain, even the heart of jumping out of the car has. However, it turned out that all my worries were unnecessary, and he sent me directly to the security room of the community, closed the car door and left.

When I got home, I complained about my experience, and my mother was glad that I had met a kind person, and even more afraid that I had gotten into a stranger's car, but I didn't feel it at all, but I regretted not being able to say thank you, and felt guilty for misunderstanding others. This incident makes me believe that there are still many good people in the world, and there should be more trust and less suspicion between people, more help and less indifference, maybe their efforts can bring great happiness to others, so helping others has become a kind of thing that makes them extremely happy.