A touching story (about 100 words) should be true, not love, but happened to me. Get extra points for answering well.

Before this day, Mr. Wei, the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 2, Suizhou Middle School, Hubei Province, had always been proud of the students in the class. They are all like flowers that have never been polluted, naive, kind, sensitive and studious.

However, on the day of 65438+ in February 2005, an earth-shattering event happened in this key class with 48 students.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, it is the second evening self-study time of the school. The bell has been ringing for a long time, and the classroom in Class 3, Grade 2 is still like a busy city. Chen Ling, a girl, was crying on her desk, sobbing in a low voice, like a small hammer, hitting Miss Wei's heart.

"When I was collecting the data fee, Chen Ling suddenly burst into tears, and I don't know when her 50 yuan was stolen." The monitor told Miss Wei.

Teacher Wei gasped. For some students, 50 yuan may be just for a meal, but for Chen Ling, who lives hard but studies hard, it is a month's living expenses.

Chen Ling's parents are blind, thinking that others can earn a small income by massage. How many people can earn this 50 yuan? Chen Ling studies hard, and she hopes to use her knowledge to change the fate of herself and her family. Her grades are among the best in the class, and her composition is often read as a model essay. Not only that, but also her academic performance is excellent. Not long ago, a classmate fell ill and the school organized a donation. She resolutely put her only 3 yuan money, which is also her breakfast money for a week, into the donation box.

All along, the class spirit of our class is very good, and the students are very disciplined. How come... Who the hell did it? A theft happened in a key class, which is amazing!

Teacher Wei is angry. She patted the table and stared at all the students below, saying, "The students all know what kind of event this is. Which classmate took 50 yuan and asked him to send it up. I can let bygones be bygones If I find out, then I will report it to the school informed criticism. "

There was silence below, and all the students looked up at Mr Wei. They looked at Mr. Wei with pure eyes, as if they were all saying: not me.

After all, they are all students. We can't wronged other students because one student lost money. Miss Wei had no idea at the moment, so she had to go to class first and think of something after class.

However, what is the best way to kill two birds with one stone? Teacher Wei was lost in thought.

dear restless heart

Tick-tock, tick-tock, time has passed. The students were absorbed in reading and doing their homework, but Chen Ling didn't read a page. Her heart, like a broken kite, was completely lost.

What shall we do? What shall I tell the teacher? I should have made it clear just now. Why didn't you tell the teacher when no one was in class? Teacher Wei knows the important principle well and won't blame me. Chen Lin was on tenterhooks, thought of here, and sighed gently.

A class of 45 minutes passed quickly. When the class was over, Mr. Wei stood on the high platform, and his eyes, like radar, swept the faces of his classmates one by one. For a long time, she said quietly, "Classmates, everyone knows the situation of Chen Ling's family, and every compassionate person would not do such a thing." I believe that every student in our class is a good student. Maybe the students who took the money were just confused for a moment. If he can admit his mistake and correct it, we still have to give him a chance. Then, let's finish class now. I hope that the students who make mistakes will hand over the money to the teacher's office, and the teacher will keep it secret for you. "

The students packed their books and went home. Only Chen Ling just sat in his seat. Chen Ling's abnormality suddenly caught the attention of Miss Wei, so she called Chen Ling to the office.

"Don't worry, your money, the teacher must give you back. You can go home and study with peace of mind. You must do well in this final exam. " Teacher Wei looked at his favorite pupils and said with distress.

"Miss Wei, I ..." Chen Lin looked up and said nothing. Finally, he lowered his head and looked at his toes silently.

Miss Wei thought that Chen Ling was afraid of being blamed by her family, and comforted her by saying, "The classmate who stole the money only made a mistake for a while. Don't worry, he will give me the money tomorrow. "

Hearing these words, Chen Ling jumped up like a rabbit shot by a hunter. Realizing his gaffe, Chen Ling said goodbye to Miss Wei in a hurry.

At home, Chen Ling, who was under great psychological pressure, threw herself into her mother's arms and cried. She knew that her money had not been stolen.

At school that morning, Chen Ling passed by a bank, and a staff member with a donation box for Project Hope came up to her and asked her to donate money. Chen Lin subconsciously touched his pocket. There is no change in it, only a 50 yuan bill.

"There are nearly 3 million out-of-school children in China who are in urgent need of funding. Students, please help those children who are eager to go to school and learn with a sincere love! "

3 million? ! Hearing this, Chen Lin was surprised. As a child of a poor family, she is particularly anxious every time before school starts, fearing that the ominous premonition will come true. Now, so many peers are facing the fate of dropping out of school. By contrast, how lucky they are! Thought of here, Chen Lin resolutely put the bill with body temperature in his pocket into the donation box.

When the monitor of the class collected the data fee at night, Chen Lingcai suddenly realized that she had no money to pay! How can I ask my parents for money when my family is so difficult? She was impatient for a moment and began to cry at her desk. I don't know when, the classmates began to spread that her money was stolen. She wanted to argue, but when the teacher heard about it, she was very angry and scared.

If at this time, I said that my money was not stolen, would the teacher believe me? What will the students think of me when they know about this? In that case, my nomination for the "Three Good Students" this year will be ruined! You know, "three good students" can get 20 points in the senior high school entrance examination.

That night, Chen Lin tossed and turned in bed with pancakes, unable to sleep. Night, why is it so long ...

Miracle appeared on the podium.

The next day, the atmosphere in the class was very tense. Even in class, students are whispering and guessing who is the thief.

It's time for evening self-study again. Teacher Wei feels that we can't wait any longer, or even the final exam will be screwed up.

At this moment, Miss Wei came up with a good idea. She gently said to her classmates, "Since no classmate came to me to pay money, I will give him another chance today. I hope this classmate can cherish this last chance and hand over the money. I now declare the lights out for three minutes. I hope that when I turn off the lights, the students who made mistakes can send the money to the podium.

So the light went out. The classroom was plunged into darkness.

Three minutes later, the light came on. To everyone's surprise, there is nothing on the podium!

Chen Ling was lying on his desk in shame, his heart racing. She's scared. She was afraid that she would confuse Miss Wei's mind on impulse.

Teacher Wei shook his head and said disappointedly to the students, "Students, this is a matter of personal character. A student, no matter how good his grades are or how bad his character is, can't be considered a good student. I will give him another chance and hope that he will cherish it. "

The second time, the light went out.

When the classroom is bright again, there is still no shadow of money on the podium.

Chen Ling can't stand the inner torment any longer. He suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Teacher ..."

Before the words were finished, Miss Wei waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Chen Ling, the teacher will help you find the change today. Please sit down now. "

Chen Ling goldfish generally opened his mouth and sat back in his seat helplessly.

Miss Wei has been very disappointed, but she still hasn't given up. So, she announced: "We'll let it out again, but no more than three things. Students who want to take money think twice. "

"pa!" The third time, the lights in the classroom went out.

After a long time, the light finally came on again. The students couldn't adapt to the dazzling light for a while and bowed their heads unconsciously. At this moment, a sudden exclamation broke out in the classroom: "Money-"

Yes, a green list from 50 yuan really made it to the podium.

The classroom suddenly exploded, with noise, shouts and inquiries. Teacher Wei showed a satisfied smile on her face, as if she had accomplished a great event.

Chen Ling, sitting in the audience, was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Miss Wei waved to Chen Ling and shouted, "Chen Ling, please take this money back. Remember not to lose it again. Now I am very grateful to this classmate who sent money. Knowing mistakes can make a lot of progress. You know, we always make mistakes from small mistakes. If we don't correct them in time, we will make big mistakes in the future. Well, since Chen Ling's money has been found, we'll drop out of school now. "

Chen Ling blushed and handed the hot 50 yuan money to the monitor in full view.

50 yuan who was recovered.

I didn't lose any money at all. Who paid his money? This question, like a python, makes Chen Ling breathless. However, she has made up her mind in her heart that no matter whose money it is, she must pay it back.

The next morning, Chen Ling started his own covert operation. On the way to and from school, Chen Ling also had more thoughts. As long as there are plastic bottles, cartons and waste newspapers, she secretly collects them and takes them to the waste station to sell. She doesn't want to spend any money she gets from selling junk. It's hidden in her small drawer.

During the winter vacation, Chen Ling begged her cousin to find a job to make up lessons for primary school students. Because she is only a junior high school student, the tuition is extremely low, but she still does well.

Before the second semester, Chen Ling finally raised 47 yuan money. There is still 3 yuan short, so Chen Ling decided to pick up some second-hand goods, believing that he could return the 50 yuan soon.

On this day, Chen Ling looked for plastic bottles and cartons that could be sold. Seeing a new dustbin across the street, Chen Ling rushed across the street. At this moment, a speeding motorcycle knocked her down at once. ...

When Chen Ling woke up, the first thing that caught her eye was Miss Wei with a sad face. Next to the hospital bed, she was surrounded by her classmates.

Chen Ling leaned over and reached into her purse to get the money, but there was a sharp pain in her right arm. She couldn't help crying out: "Ouch ..."

Teacher Wei quickly grabbed Chen Ling's hand and said, "Your right hand is hurt. Do not move. Don't worry about medical expenses, there are teachers. "

When Chen Ling summoned up the courage to explain clearly to his teachers and classmates, the doctors and nurses in the hospital came in. They came to check on Chen Ling. As soon as Mr. Wei saw the crowd, he took his classmates out. She just told Chen Ling not to think about anything and take a good rest.

A month later, Chen Ling walked into Miss Wei's office. She took out a letter from her schoolbag, carefully handed it to Miss Wei, and then walked out with a relaxed face.

Miss Wei opened the envelope, which contained a 50 yuan bill and a letter.

apology letter

Dear Miss Wei,

Hello! I am writing to you with a feeling of guilt. Teacher, please forgive a student who has little courage. I didn't lose any money, but on my way to school, I donated it to Project Hope on impulse. When I got to school, I found that I had no money to pay. Thought of here, I began to cry anxiously, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by my classmates. ...

I was too scared to clarify the matter at that time. On the one hand, I am worried that you will think that I am a student who loves to lie; On the other hand, I am also afraid that my classmates will laugh at me and think that my "donation to Project Hope" is an excuse. In fact, I don't have any money at all ... because of my cowardice, so many things have happened, and a classmate lost 50 yuan for nothing. I feel guilty. Up to now, I don't know which classmate gave me this 50 yuan, but I hope the teacher can help me return the money to that classmate, thank you!

in this regard

Salute!

Your student Chen Ling.

Teacher Wei was moved by this letter, and tears rolled down her cheeks gently. What a kind and lovely student! Perhaps no one knows that 50 yuan was taken out by Mr. Wei from his meager salary. At that time, she just felt that the students in the class should not have unnecessary doubts, so she planted the seeds of doubting others in her heart.