I don't want to break my promise.
The sun was covered by dark clouds, and the rain fell down, hitting the roof, hitting the eaves and hitting the dry land. The heat suddenly turned cold. Ding! The bell rang. It's time to go home. It suddenly rained harder, the branches began to shake slowly, the leaves fell one after another, and a thick "Tian Yu" accumulated on the ground. Most students opened their umbrellas and ran home. Because I was a student on duty, I was a lot late. ...
When I finished my duty, when I opened my umbrella, a strange accent thought of me: "Can we go together?" I have no umbrella. My home is in Sunzhuang. " I looked back and saw that it was a student from another class. He seems very anxious. "Well, it's over there." He pointed to the south of the school. When I saw it, I was on my way, so I agreed. ...
Time passed by, and I finally got home, but the student from other classes seemed to have a long way to go. As I expected, "can you lend me your umbrella and I'll pay you back tomorrow?" Which class are you in? " "1 class, 1 grade, I'll give it to you first. By the way, my name is Zhou Mingju. You don't have to return it After all, this umbrella is too old. My mother will change it for me in a few days. Goodbye! " He walked on with an umbrella.
The next day, near the end of class, I saw a familiar figure outside the door. I went in and took a closer look. It's him. "Oh, I've come to return my umbrella!" ……
Commitment is not a lie, not an excuse, and it has not disappeared!