It was a lovely spring afternoon. When my classmates and I were playing happily on the playground, something got into my shoe and I1 , "Ow! Ow! Something in my shoe is biting(咬) me."
Everyone heard the shout. They quickly took me into a 2and were going to take off my shoe, "Which foot is it?"One asked. "Let us have a look."
Suddenly, I remembered the3in my socks. My family was very poor during those years. I wore4socks, so they didn't last long and soon had holes in the front. I5 to take off my shoe. And I tried to keep my right shoe on6I couldn't stand others seeing the holes in my sock.
My teacher, Miss Diane, 7 the classroom. "What's wrong?"she asked. "Something is biting her foot, 8 she doesn't let us take off her shoe," one of my classmates answered.
Miss Diane lived next door to me. She 9 everything about my family. She put both hands on my shaking shoulders and said, "Oh, yes, it must be a sock-eating ant." It seemed that she knew the thing 10the shoe. "Once I had a bite from these ants. When I got my shoe off, 11ate almost the half front of my sock." My classmates listened to the teacher 12, although they all looked a little puzzled. (困惑的)
Miss Diane took off my 13 shoe and sock. One big red ant fell onto the ground, then the other. "You see, the ants ate the front part of her sock," she added, "You are such a brave girl stand these 14 red ants taking so many bites.
Till now I still remember that 15 morning, Miss Diane and her "sock-eating ant" story become my warmest memory (回忆) which makes my life a big difference.