This morning, I was jogging in the park while I caught sight of a wallet on a bench. Clear, someone had left it there in accident. I picked up and checked the contents. Inside it, I found some money or a card with a phone number. Believing that the owner would be worried, I immediately try the number. A man answered it in an anxious voice. Hearing that I had his wallet, he sighed with relief and told me he would come right away. Ten minutes late, the man arrived. After confirm he was the owner, I returned the wallet back to him. With his thumb up, he expressed his thank to me repeatedly. Seeing the smile on his face, I felt happy that I was able to help.

Several days ago, my father came to my school see me. He told me that when he was driving past a small shop, he spots an old woman lying on the roads. Around her stood some people, talk about the old woman’s condition. Besides, no one dared to raise the old woman. My father stopped his car, helped an old woman sit up, and woke her up. Then someone beside them dialed 120 but soon an ambulance was arrived. After hearing this, I felt that your father was a hero. I should learn about him.