Write an article about the enlightenment of losing a meal card.

To tell the truth, I have a fear of losing things.

Today, a classmate lost his meal card, saying that someone had found it and swiped it for 90 yuan. Then roommates talked about a boy in the class who lost his meal card before, and as a result, all his money was swiped. I feel a little chilling.

Similarly, a relative's brother lost his library card and was picked up to borrow a lot of professional documents so thick and expensive. After he lost it, he didn't care anymore. After graduation, he went to the library to check and found that he was inadvertently saddled with a huge debt, which was miserable.

Another roommate left his cell phone in the canteen, and it took him more than ten minutes to get out of the canteen, and then he couldn't dial the phone again.

We always say that there are many thieves outside and how dangerous it is to go to the railway station by bus, but I think there are also many invisible hands around us. They don't want to steal your finances, they just don't have the noble consciousness of ill-gotten gains. In fact, collecting money is not a noble act, but should be the basic principle of being a man. If a pie falls from the sky, it will be pocketed with the heart of a villain. I really don't know if these people feel a little guilty when they go in and out of their so-called institutions of higher learning, and what they do is worth sitting in their high classrooms.

I don't even want to scold these people. They went in and out of the teaching building with a book and a bag, but they were sorry for their skin. They are happy with other people's money, but they don't know how anxious others are to lose something.

Perhaps this is also the sadness of the university, and there is such shameful behavior.