My brother and I forgot so much, so we rushed to the gate. But accidentally, my hand touched the glass on the table, and I heard a bang. The cup was broken, and all the water in the cup splashed on the new cotton-padded jacket hanging aside. This cotton-padded jacket was bought by my mother yesterday, and I didn't wear it. This time, like a bolt from the blue, we all panicked, our minds were in a mess, and we couldn't make up our minds for a while. I thought: Mom will definitely hit me. After all, this is a new beginning for her. After unanimous approval: no recognition, nothing. So we happily went out to make a snowman and have a snowball fight. When we came back, we had forgotten about it. Mother sat in a chair, frowning, thoughtfully, staring at us with strange eyes, and said angrily, "Did you do this?" We looked at you one by one, and he looked at him and said with one voice, "No". "Really, let me find that you are finished! At this time, my heart is burning and I feel very uncomfortable. Something seems to have exploded. When my mother wanted to turn around, I whispered, "Mom-Mom, I did it. Please deal with me. " My mother smiled and said to me, "As long as you are honest, you are a good boy. Mom doesn't blame you! " I smiled happily.
Honesty is a virtue, a spirit and a quality. Let virtue start from childhood, from me, from now, and from the side. Students, be sure to come on! Let's take the road of virtue!