2013年冬天的一个中午,天气很冷,我把自己包得严严实实地往学校走去。正要穿过二十米大街,一个小伙子拦住了我。“老师,你还记得这7元钱吗?”他的右手掌心握着7个亮晶晶的硬币,神态略带害羞。我茫然。“你一点都想不起来吗?我以前在班上偷了同桌的10元钱,是你帮我解围的……”他急了。看着这个小伙子,我有了一点印象。“我当时只还了3元,现在,我终于可以全部还您了,这钱不是偷 On the noon of winter 2013, the weather was very cold and I wrapped myself up to school in a down-to-earth manner. Is going through twenty meters street, a young man stopped me. ”Teacher, do you remember the 7 dollars?“ His right hand palm holds 7 shiny crystal coins, look slightly shy. I’m dazed ”You can not remember it? I used to steal the same table in the class of 10 dollars, you help me to rescue ... “ He was anxious. Looked at this guy, I have a little impression. ”I was only 3 yuan, now, I can finally return you all, this money is not to steal