四年级开学那天,我高高兴兴地放学回家。突然一辆自行车朝我撞来,我躲闪不及,摔倒了。可恨的是,那个骑自行车的人居然一声不吭地走了。我坐在地上,欲哭无泪。因为当时刚下完雨,地上还有未干的水坑,我的衣服湿了一大片。书包从我的肩上掉下来,里面的书都掉了出来,刚发的新书也都湿了。我想站起来,却发现腿上擦破了。我再也忍不住了,委屈的泪水止不住地顺着脸颊滑落下来。这时,一个人蹲下来轻轻擦拭着我的眼泪。我抬起头,泪眼朦胧地看着他。他对我笑了笑,帮我把掉落了的书重新装进书包里,接着小心地扶我到旁边的小店里,买了一个创口贴,贴在我的伤口上。然后,他又买了一包餐巾纸,细心 The fourth grade school day, I happily back home from school. Suddenly a bike hit me, I dodged and fell. It is hateful that the cyclist actually went silent. I sit on the floor, crying without tears. Because just finished rain at the time, there are still puddles on the ground, my clothes wet a large. The schoolbag dropped from my shoulder, the books inside fell out, and the new books I just made were all wet. I want to get up, but I found my leg rubbed. I could not stand it anymore, my wretched tears slipped down my cheeks. At this time, a person squat down gently wipe my tears. I looked up and looked at him faintly. He smiled at me and helped me put the dropped book back into the bag, then carefully held me to the little shop next to me and bought a bandage for my wounds. Then he bought another napkin, carefully