I became lame(瘸的) in both legs in my childhood. I can’t stand without the support of two sticks. Only in my wheelchair can I “ walk ”.
I still remember the first day at school . When I appeared at the door, everyone in the classroom stared(凝视) at me in surprise . My face turned red . I couldn’t help turning back. It was the kindness and sympathy(同情) in their eyes that prevented me doing so. I went shyly towards an unoccupied (空的) seat.
Being lame, I didn’t dare(敢) to walk in front of my classmates. I was afraid that I might be laughed at. In those days I was very sad to see others walking happily .
One day, a few students came up to me and asked me to go outside. I was really excited . They encouraged me with a(n) friendly smile and pushed me in my wheelchair from place to place. I was grateful to them for giving me a chance to see the sights of our lovely school with my own eyes.
After that we often read, played and talked together. My friends are always ready to help me. It made me forget I am handicapped(残疾的).
Once they asked me, “What is the most beautiful thing in our school ?” Without hesitation(犹豫) I said, “It is the friendship. ”