It rained heavily that day. I sat in the library, listening to the sound of rain beating on the window. The night is getting dark. I read a book, thinking about going back to the dormitory when the rain stops. I kept waiting, and my clothes were a little thin, but I didn't stop. I feel that it is bothering me and won't let me go back to the dormitory. So I decided to go back in the rain. When I swipe my card and the wind blows on my face, I tremble and count in my heart? One, two, three, go! At this time, a hand grabbed me and pulled my body back. She said softly, it's raining so hard, take an umbrella. I looked at her and said with a smile. No, thanks. ? But at the moment, she has dragged me to the dormitory. As we walked, we talked about our major and study. When I arrived at the dormitory, I smiled and said thank you. She smiled and said you're welcome, and suddenly my heart warmed up a lot.
Last time I joined a club, I prepared a long interview draft, but I was always nervous when I arrived at the club. When I stood on the stage facing my seniors and sisters, I was too nervous to speak, and I kept stuttering. I was embarrassed at that time and didn't know what to do. At this time, I thought that my senior smiled and told me not to panic and take your time. Looking at his smile, I am relaxed and confident. Slowly, I made myself clear. This is a warm-hearted story around me. What about yours?