"It's like a small drop of water on the eaves, splashing when it falls on the ground."

Lin Yawen sat in his seat, waiting for Mr. Li's "verdict". Mr. Li smiled slightly, and the dimples on his cheeks were like small droplets on the eaves, splashing when they fell to the ground.

"Strictly speaking, this essay is not plagiarized, it can be regarded as a reference ......"

"What, she's obviously plagiarizing!" Before Teacher Li's words fell, Fang Yang, who had just sat down, stood up again, and said not to be outdone, and there was a small commotion in the classroom. The words "plagiarism" sounded heavy, like thousands of needles, stabbing Lin Yawen's face together, Lin Yawen's heart, she couldn't hold on anymore, so she lay on the desk and sobbed.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" Mu Zi'an's loud voice, remembering in the corner, Fang Yang, who was well versed in Mu Zi'an's temperament, blushed and didn't dare to speak loudly again.

"I've read Lin Yawen's composition, and she does write well," Mu Zi'an said confidently with the notebook in his hand. Lin Yawen heard Mu Zi'an speak in a daze, she raised her teary eyes and looked at the notebook in Mu Zi'an's hand.

"Who knows if the composition written in that notebook was copied or not?" Li Nan pouted, beside Lin Yawen, and said sourly. Although his voice was very small, Lin Yawen heard it really well.

"You sit down first", Teacher Li waved his hand at Mu Zi'an, motioning for him to sit down.

Teacher Li coughed lightly twice and raised his voice a lot, "When you are learning to write essays, it is also a very good way to learn from them. In this composition, there are many things that are still Lin Yawen's. She just borrowed the general framework of that composition, and the main content and events were all original. Teacher Li said, looking at Lin Yawen with a smile on his face. Lin Yawen wiped her tears, her eyes were red, and her chest rose and fell violently from crying.

Hearing Teacher Li say this, Fang Yang touched his head back and forth a few times, and then sat on the seat with his hand on his cheeks, as if everything that happened in the classroom had nothing to do with him.

"However, Lin Yawen does have a lot of understanding and potential in composition, and I believe that she will be able to write better compositions!" Teacher Li's voice resounded in the classroom and in Lin Yawen's heart. Lin Yawen sat up straight, looked at Teacher Li gratefully, and squeezed out a very difficult smile.

At this time, the bell rang and the class ended. With the long cheers of "yes", the campus suddenly seemed to turn into a pot of boiling water.

"Let's get out of class", Teacher Li picked up the textbook, turned around and walked out of the classroom, and Lin Yawen quickly caught up with Teacher Li. As soon as she wanted to open her mouth to explain, Teacher Li gently patted her shoulder and said, "It's not plagiarism, it's okay, the teacher believes you!" Hearing Teacher Li say this, Lin Yawen almost cried again. Holding back her tears, she sobbed and whispered, "Thank you, Teacher Li!" ”

"Go, Yavin! Remember not to pay too much attention to other people's opinions and eyes, you are you, and you must live in your own heart, not on other people's lips. Teacher Li said softly, "However, if you want to make a breakthrough in one thing, you must have the courage to throw away the shackles of your achievements, whether it is other people's or your own, and the same is true for writing essays." ”

Lin Yawen forgot how he returned to the classroom again, and how he spent that day. She only remembered that she didn't quite understand the meaning of Mr. Li's words at that time, but nodded as if she didn't understand.

Wading through the river of time, Lin Yawen often recalls that morning as usual but unusual. In addition to the embarrassment that morning, it was a deep enlightenment. Lin Yawen didn't understand those words very well at the time, but after many years, he was very grateful to Mr. Li and the morning that made him remember it vividly.