Essay on days when no one trusts four hundred words

Everyone needs the trust of others, but where does that trust come from? Trust and distrust arise from some trivial things, such as: your friend asks you to buy a pen on your behalf, and you promise to buy it tomorrow, but you don't give it to him for several days, he will definitely lose trust in you, and the next time he buys a pen, he will definitely go to another friend.

Trust is like that, it can't be exchanged for money, power, etc. in any way. Only trust, which is not mixed with anything else, is the purest. There is a story about a child who was used to stealing things since he was a child.

One day, one of his tablemates' pens was stolen, and no doubt his tablemates thought he had stolen it. He said he didn't steal, but his classmates didn't believe him. Some of my classmates told the teacher what had happened.

The teacher called the child to him, looked at him, and said, "I believe you didn't steal the pen from your tablemate." The child thought that the teacher would not believe him like the rest of his classmates, but he heard this sentence of trusting him.

He cried and was determined to break the bad habit of stealing. It wasn't long before his classmates learned that he hadn't stolen his tablemate's fountain pen. Many years later, the kid who was used to stealing things made a brilliant career because of a word of trust from his teacher.

Trust comes from the depths of one's soul, and it fills the heart with purity and confidence.

Trust trust, everyone needs trust! Trust is about scoring your personality in the hearts of others. But where does trust come from?

It does not fall from the sky all at once, but accumulates bit by bit. For example: if a classmate asks you to buy him something, and you always forget, he will lose trust in you.

Otherwise, he will trust you more!

I also know a story about trust:

One of the prisoners picked up 1,000 yuan on the road, and he handed it to the police without thinking, but the police said, "Don't lie!" If you use your money to make people trust you and reduce your sentence, you are dishonest! The man was so disillusioned that he escaped from prison at night.

On the way, he robbed everywhere and prepared to escape! He finally had enough money and got on the bus to the border. While he was standing by the toilet waiting for the bus, a girl came.

The girl found that the toilet door was broken! So he went out and said to him, "Sir, wilt you guard the door for me?"

He was stunned for a moment and nodded. In that instant, he changed his mind, and at the next stop, he went to surrender himself.

Trust! It's a precious thing, it can't be measured in money, it's priceless! It comes from the depths of a person's heart and is a clear spring that lives in the soul. He can save souls, nourish souls, and fill hearts with purity and confidence forever.

I remember cheating on my first grade midterm exam, which was arguably my first and last time cheating.

The day of the midterm exams is approaching, and I have been studying hard at home, and in order to get good grades, my parents have been telling me not to cheat on the exams.

The day of the midterm exam has arrived, and the teacher has sent out the test papers, so let's look at the questions first and do it after ringing the bell. I took a cursory look at the questions, and they were all very simple, so I wrote them "swish".

When I turned to the second paper, there was a question that I couldn't do, and I kept staring at it.

After staring at it for a long time, I still can't, I plan to read other people's papers, but doing so will startle the snake, so I counteract this idea.

But I couldn't help it, and thought: since reading other people's papers will startle the snake, it is better to peek at the book! So, I opened the book in my seat, and before I could even look at it, my classmates saw it.

The student told the invigilator, who took my book and placed it on the lectern table. Many students paid attention to the invigilator, and the invigilator shouted to them in order to let the students write the questions carefully: "What do you see?"

Don't hurry up and write it yet! She gave an order, and the students lowered their heads to write the test papers.

I had to leave that question empty, and although the latter question was also very simple, my mood was not as comfortable as it was at the beginning.

After the exam, the teacher asked me to stand in front of me and talked about cheating seriously, and said that cheating would lead to a drop in grades.

I think the teacher is starting to distrust me, and I start to regret the idea that I want to cheat. I literally shot myself in the foot.

In the evening class, my classmates were all doing homework, and I was the only one sighing, and I was worried about whether my grades were bad. My curls are down, and it's good. The stone in my heart finally let go, but I felt remorse, if I didn't cheat, I would have been able to excel, and the teacher would have trusted me.

Thinking of this, I cried, and when I saw my mother, I cried even more, I didn't say it, it was my classmates who helped me say it. My mom was angry and scolded me and told me to remember the lesson.

I lost the trust of my parents, my teachers, and my classmates, and since this incident, I haven't cheated anymore because I don't want this to happen again.

Ahem, unoriginal.