_ _ _ _ _ _ _ touched my heart. It was written about people or things, about 500 words, with examples, not preaching, sixth grade composition.

Talking about the teacher's kindness touched my heart. Outside the window, the leaves are falling, and the autumn leaves are getting cold day by day. "Go, go to the office. The teacher will analyze your grades. " This classmate's words added a trace of fear to my lost mood. Three days have passed since the exam. All the students were asked by the teacher to analyze their grades, but I didn't. I know I am very old, but the teacher can't ignore me! With a nervous mood, go to class after class. Finally, the whole day's class is over. The students are studying by themselves in the classroom, and I am absent-mindedly doing problems. A light footsteps sounded in my ear, and then I felt a strong hand patting my shoulder and "coming out". I looked up and saw the teacher with his mouth open, but I didn't dare to look him in the eye. I followed him to the corridor outside the classroom. "The results have been published. Why don't you have a look in the office? " I didn't answer his question. I always keep my head down. "You didn't do well in this exam, and your ranking dropped by more than a dozen. Did you not play well, or did you not master the knowledge? " I slowly raised my head and looked at him, trying to speak, but my mouth didn't open. A few clouds in the distant sky cover the moonlight tightly, and the autumn wind blows quickly. He and I stood quietly in the corridor. Slowly, I felt a pair of powerful hands patting my shoulder. "Come, look up. There is nothing wrong with failing the exam. Look up. To be a man and do things, even in the face of difficulties and failures, we must raise our heads. " I slowly raised my head, my eyes slowly rose, and finally met his eyes. The expectant eyes under his thick glasses filled me with motivation. I stand up straight. "Yes, stand up straight, stand up. How can a person be afraid of failure? Failure means nothing. If you are really capable, try to prove it to me, to other teachers, classmates and parents. This time the result is not public, and everyone only knows their own results. But remember, this is not to save your face, but to make you forget the past, seize the opportunity and create a new future. " Gradually, tears still fell on my cheeks, watching the thin figure of the teacher drift away and disappear at the end of the corridor. Under the irradiation of moonlight, the shadow was printed in my heart, and his sincere words were printed in my heart. I don't know when the dark clouds in the sky have disappeared, leaving only a crescent moon and a few stars in the dark blue and clean sky. They surround and embrace the moon, illuminating the road ahead for people under the moon. ......