昨天下午放学的时候,我看到了一件十分感人的事情。在女子学校对面的街角,站着一个清扫烟囱的小孩。他的脸和手都被烟熏得黑黑的,靠着墙壁,正在那里哭泣。两个女学生走过来,亲切地问他:“怎么了?为什么哭成这样?”他不回答,仍旧哭着。“究竟怎么了?告诉我们好吗?”女学生又问了一次,他这才慢慢抬起头,哭着告诉她们:“我刚刚清扫了几处烟囱,得了三十个铜币,可是不知道什么时候铜币从口袋的破洞里漏掉了。”他一边说一边让她们看那个破洞。“丢了钱,是要被 Yesterday afternoon after school, I saw a very touching thing. In the corner opposite the girls’ school, there was a child who cleaned the chimney. His face and hands were smoky, against the wall, where they were crying. Two girls came over and kindly asked him: ”What happened? Why did you cry?“ ”He did not answer, still crying. “What’s the matter? Tell us how?” The girl asked again, and he slowly raised his head and cried and told them: “I just cleaned up a few chimneys and got thirty copper coins, but Do not know when copper coins from the hole in the pocket was missing. ”He said as they let them see the hole. "Lost money, is to be