What are the iron clad heroes in reality?

When I was in high school, I rented a house off campus for review, and the landlord was a retired old cadre, and his granddaughter (who had just started kindergarten) was fostered in his house. Since many students rent in and around the family homes where we rent, there are a lot of people on the street where I go back after school. One day at noon, I walked back from school, and saw the little granddaughter of the landlord running in front of me, and a car came through the crowd head-on, and I was about to hit the little girl.

At this time, a buddy in front of him happened to walk by, copied the child, took him to the side of the road, and then walked away as if nothing had happened. In an instant, the car passed, and the little girl did not know that she had escaped a danger, and still ran home. I often see that buddy, a person who is not good-looking, but I think he is handsome at that moment.

When I was three years old, I was vaccinated in kindergarten, and because of the remoteness of the area, I was still using quinine, which has been banned in many big cities. I don't know if it was because of the medicine or the position of the needle, but when I got home, I lost all sensation in my left leg and couldn't stand up. My mom took me to Shanghai to see my legs alone, I couldn't walk, she had to hold me the whole time.

One day it was raining heavily, and the wind was cold and strong, my mother carried me on her back, holding a big bag and an umbrella, and the bus always did not come, so I had to take a taxi. At this time, a taxi came, and someone wanted to get into the car, and the driver said to them, you wait for the next one, let the mother and daughter get on, they are even more inconvenient. After we got in the car, the driver said that he was not sure if he had moved to the hospital we were going to, so he went to the old hospital first, and asked us to wait in the car.

In the end, he refused to accept the car. These are all things my mom told me, I was too young at the time, and I only remember the clip of my mom carrying me into the car. It may not be a big deal, but in a situation like this, for us, this is the hero.

Seven or eight years ago, when I was still in high school, I would come home from self-study at about 11 o'clock. When I was about to get home, two young men in their 20s suddenly stopped me and tried to pull me into an unlit alley. At this time, a large truck that ran long distances was parked on the side, and the two drivers on the car, probably in their 40s, opened the car door and asked loudly if there was anything wrong!

The two boys stopped pulling at me, and stared at them blankly and didn't speak. Then a master continued to ask if something was wrong? The other turned around and came out with a fire extinguisher, and the two boys turned around and ran into the unlit alley.

The whole process takes less than a minute. I am very grateful to the master at that time, if it wasn't for them, I don't know what happened later.

When I traveled to Nanjing, I just crossed the road and got across the road when I heard a loud shout"Give things back! "Thinking in my heart, hey, someone is arguing again, I am so cold, so I don't want to watch, I saw a middle-aged uncle grabbing a young man and handing me my mobile phone and money. The whole person didn't react, and mechanically said thank you, and the middle-aged uncle turned around and went back to the car and drove away.

Although my mother said afterwards that the man must have been a plainclothes policeman, I believe that he was a good citizen who got out of the car to help him when the road was uneven. It's a pity that the whole person's IQ was in a hurry at that time, and he didn't thank him properly.

It's been a few years. It was a rainstorm, and I can't remember the road clearly. It's an intersection, but the traffic light is completely broken.

There is a traffic police brother, about 23, who is now directing traffic at the intersection. The standard gestures of command are used, which are now almost invisible. It was overcast and rainy, and he was soaking wet, but fortunately he had a hat and his vision was still clear.

The whole person stood upright. Passing vehicles honk their horns in greeting. Including my home.

It's amazing. Imagine how many problems may arise in Beijing's rainstorm weather and broken traffic lights, and he alone tries to prevent this problem from happening. I think he's a hero with a strong backbone, and if it weren't for his command, there might have been an accident.

In the early 90s, when a cousin of mine was about two years old, she was burned by the vapor of an iron, and my uncle and my dad rushed her to the hospital. At this time, a car stopped, and seeing that it was a child who was injured, he drove my uncle and them directly to the hospital, overtaking vigorously. After arriving at the hospital, my uncle and my dad didn't bring any money, they couldn't pay the fare, the hospital didn't have a POS machine to pay at that time, the driver directly helped pay the fee, so I quickly asked my uncle to take my cousin to the emergency room.

The driver left silently. Later, my uncle and my dad kept looking for this kind driver, but they couldn't find it.

The old man in the communication room of our community, every day in the residential building to repair the lights, and always take the trouble to help us receive the courier, sometimes even advance their own money, in addition to the matter of dredging the sewer is not his responsibility, but when it comes to congestion, it is always him who solves the problem, although some neighbors like to say that he is nosy, but I think he is worthy of the word hero.

When I was in kindergarten, my father suddenly went out one night and left me at home alone. I went out to find my dad because I was scared, but I couldn't find my way when I went downstairs, the door was closed and I couldn't go back, and no one had a mobile phone in those days. I stood downstairs in my house and cried.

A strange uncle passed by and saw me standing there alone, so he waited with me for several hours, during which he tried to entrust me to the owner of the small shop downstairs of our house, but he was refused, and waited until my father came back in the middle of the night, and the uncle left without saying anything. More than ten years have passed, and I still remember the back of the silent walk away in the dark night.

There is a senior brother in the gym where I practice sanda and has been practicing for nearly ten years in the former provincial team, and he has played in the championship but has not won the ranking. Once, in order to protect a woman who was violently beaten by a drunken man, she was stabbed twice and even broke her intestines, but fortunately, she was treated in time to save her life. Afterwards, my brother recalled that he didn't think about anything at the time, and the only thought in his heart was to protect the woman who had fallen to the ground and curled up in a ball.

Iron-clad. 【Interpretation】Iron bone: refers to having backbone. Zheng Zheng: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound made when metals collide.

It refers to people with backbone, outstanding talents, iron will, and integrity.

Sentence formation: The iron-clad heroism of the revolutionary martyrs is worth learning from.