Giúp mình viết một bài viết bằng tiếng anh chủ đề hoạt đông tốt của giới trẻ

That day, she returned the math to the whole class. That is Linh's favorite subject. But somehow, Linh's face is very worried today, and I still see Linh keep turning this side and the other side.

She has just returned the notebook to her friends when it is time to play. I went to Linh immediately. Linh said: Today, my parents went to work early, I did not have time to ask my mother 9,000 VND to buy a fountain pen in Math notebook. Linh suddenly remembered and shouted, Ah! Right! You have two Strokes, can you lend me one? I stood there thinking for a while then asking myself a question: Should I lend Linh a pen? I wonder a little bit. The drums have resounded. I went back to my seat. The whole class sat down at the stage and Linh finished writing and writing immediately to avoid being late. Linh felt so begged me to lend my pen. I finally decided and called quietly: Linh! I lend you this pen. That pen was given to me by my mother for my birthday. The ink color of the pen is very beautiful. Linh received, excited face. Every time I finished writing a few words, I looked up again and felt the ink gradually drifting along the lines, the neat, straight line on your page. At the end of Math, Linh returned me the pen and said: Thank you for lending me the pen! The next day, she returned the Math, both Linh and I got a score of 10. I'm glad to have done a job for you.

When I got home, I told my mother. Mom says: Please try to help you more when things get tough! I was as if imbued with that mum and I will never forget the story that happened that day.