"If a man does not believe, he does not know what he is doing." This ancient saying comes from the Analects of Confucius, which deeply describes the meaning of honesty. In today's society, honesty has become the basis for people to have their own foothold in this society. Without it, it is difficult to do anything. In the life of each of us, the test of honesty is more and more like the same. Roses with thorns are full of our way of life, and our choice is our destiny.
It was a late autumn, the sky was still hazy blue at this time, the color of the air was deep, the streets were very cold, only to see a few sparse students in the street difficult to move, the piercing cold wind wantonly in the streets, autumn leaves and the east wind should be in harmony, flying in the sky...
I went out to school with sleepy eyes. As soon as I stepped down the stairs, a cold gush came up. Suddenly, I woke up and pulled the corner of my dress unconsciously. I looked at my watch. It was half past six. I quickened my pace. I saw a chaotic stall. I hurried to the stall. The owner was the stall. An old man, who was skillfully wrapped in wonton, saw me coming. He came up enthusiastically and asked me what I wanted. Because of time, I quickly bought a bowl of wonton, took the money and said hello. The old man's weather-beaten face was a little haggard, and his hands were full of calluses. After receiving the money, he left. Not forgetting to ask about safety, he went back to prepare wonton.
When I came to school in a hurry, I thought about the money that Grandpa had just found. I immediately took it out and said, "I can't look for it less." I thought to myself, counted it, and I found something wrong. "Grandpa found five yuan more for me." I was surprised and nervous. I quickly put the money away. Back to my schoolbag, I was anxious to think about returning the money. "Grandpa is old, after all, it's not easy to make money." Or not to return it. "Five yuan is not much, and no one else knows it." My heart is full of contradictions. Although the five yuan is not much, it's also a heart. We don't lack the five yuan, or tomorrow. Give it back to the old man! "Well, that's it," I decided with determination.
The next day, the weather was still so cold, I walked out of the house again, holding the five yuan tightly in my hand, the cold wind mixed with the unique cold in the South rushed to my face, and I came to the booth again, where it was still like that, a small booth, an old grandfather, the tension in my heart disappeared instantly, and I ran past it immediately. Go, as if to find something precious, "Grandpa, you found me five yuan more yesterday, I was the student who came to buy wonton very early yesterday." I said happily, "Thank you, boy, five yuan is not afraid, you take it to buy things." Grandpa laughed and said, "I can't collect this money, you still have it!" With all my persuasion, Grandpa accepted the money and looked at Grandpa's bent body and benign face illuminated by the incandescent lamp. I couldn't help laughing...
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