A composition about unforgettable events.

This winter vacation, I have classes for nine hours a day, and I have classes outside all day. I've seen more than one or two things. The two things that impressed me the most were what happened on the bus.

Once, I was about to go to class. I had classes from six to nine in the evening, waiting for the bus at the station, and it was crowded with people. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the bus. Ten minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed, and twenty minutes passed. I looked anxiously at the place where the car was driving and thought anxiously: car! Come on! I'm late for school! Finally, the bus seemed to hear what I was thinking and slowly arrived at the station. Looking back, it turned out that people were waiting for this car. I finally squeezed into the carriage. Oh, my God! I can't help but sigh that there are more people standing in the carriage than sitting, which is seriously overloaded, but the uncle of the conductor is busy shouting loudly. I also yelled at the passengers: "You guys can't go back, I am also very crowded here!" I am so angry that I really want to scold him. There is a conductor's seat on the bus, and his position is very large. Nobody wants to go back. After several stops, they got off the bus, and they finally squeezed into the back. Nobody wants to squeeze back. The bus finally left slowly. I thought there was no one here. But after crossing the bridge, another group of people swarmed and the whole car fell down. Everyone said alas, alas, but the conductor ignored it. He didn't even help an old man and grandmother to the car, and he pointed at an old man and scolded him. I really can't stand it. I hurried to help grandpa and gave him a hard stare. There are more exasperating things! As soon as the bus pulled into the station, he ignored the people on board and quarreled with an uncle who was waiting for the bus. Uncle said, "Your car is really slow. Come more next time! " The conductor said, "This is not my responsibility. It's rush hour and there are many people. How can you do what you say? " Besides ... "The cars have all left, and he is still swearing. In fact, these are all secondary, and what makes me most angry is that one thing. A 30-year-old aunt, with a child in her arms, stood precariously in the car. A young man in avant-garde clothes sat next to her and snorted at the sight, as if gloating. The conductor should say, "Did any passenger give his seat to this passenger with a baby?"? "This is the duty of the conductor, he didn't seem to see, continue to stop. This car is like cooking jiaozi. I can hardly breathe. Finally, I was twenty minutes late for class.

Another time, after the last class at night, I went to wait for the bus. The bus is neat and beautiful, and learning the slogan of Li Suli is particularly eye-catching. The name of each station is posted on the bus in detail, and the white light shines on every passenger with a satisfied smile on their faces. The service attitude and kind language of the conductor's aunt are even more satisfactory: she repeats both sides of each stop in Chinese and English, with a smile on her face all the time. An old lady got on the bus trembling. She asked in gentle language, "Which passenger gave up his seat to the old man?" Nobody got up, so she offered her seat. I want to finish the main station, almost. Aunt conductor took out the mop again and carefully set up the carriage inside and outside. Sure enough, people are clean after only one day's ride. It's time for me to get off, and I nodded to the conductor's aunt with a smile.

These two scalpers have different attitudes, so my mood is different. The actions of the two scalpers are thought-provoking. We should all learn from that aunt and be a qualified middle school student.

I wrote this myself. If you get high marks, thank me!