My troubles 1 My troubles are like flaws in jade; Like dust in your hair; Like a dark cloud covering the sun. ...
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When it comes to worrying, I feel bored and my brain is buzzing. Just like the Monkey King was cursed by the Tang Priest, he could only roll around.
"Look at your math, you like English and Chinese, and you have caused serious partiality." Early in the morning, my "Tang priest" mother has begun to practice her "mantra": "Can't you learn Xu, be conscious!" "I don't think so. Everyone has his own personality. When they are connected, they are personalities. Your personality is split ... ""You argue irrationally ". For such a situation, I dare to be angry and dare not speak! If we continue, I'm afraid we can only eat "shredded bamboo shoots". I had to be silent and listen to her scolding.
My mother is very proud: "today's homework: two papers on mathematical application, high scores in unit 3 and unit 4 and general education." Before I do it, look at the examples … "Look, I'm going to swim in the ocean of problems again. I was dreaming, and suddenly my mother "attacked" again: "If I don't go up and do it, China people will arrange it." I was so scared that I ran to the second floor. After I went up, my mother also came to the second floor. I was in a daze and caught off guard, so she had to do the problem obediently to avoid being recited again.
My mother's "spell" made me miserable. I got 9 1 in the final exam next semester. Five points, two points less than Xu. Not a day goes by when my mother doesn't assign homework. Dear mom, will you stop comparing yourself with your neighbors? It will never be "nine Niu Yi hairs, thousands of miles away". The Tang Priest didn't say a spell, but the Monkey King was still able to go to heaven and enter the earth, with seventy-two changes. Please believe me, I will be excellent! Please give me some space to breathe freely!
My writing troubles 2 "I knew you didn't do well in the exam. Look, how many points did you get! " "And I looked on with a sad face. Are you curious? Here's the thing.
In class this morning, the teacher quietly walked into the classroom, threw a dozen papers on the platform and looked at us with a serious face, as if the word angry was written all over his face. The teacher stared at us. At this time, the whole class was silent and no one dared to move. The teacher said angrily, "Look at how many points you got one by one, how dare you speak!" " Students were reported as "92 points, 85 points, 7 1 point, 90 points." I thought, that's it. I definitely didn't do well in this exam. I'm thinking of suddenly reporting a score, 87 points. I'm here. Whatever, alas!
At this time, my classmates are talking about their scores. I hurried to get my test paper, fearing that my classmates would find out and they would laugh at me. The teacher is talking about the examination paper. On the surface, I look serious. In fact, my heart has already flown, and I just want to "what to do, what to do, and I will be beaten when I go back."
After class, I have been trying to find a way. Unexpectedly, I went to my good friends, but they could do nothing. Alas! What to do! I was absent-minded all day, because last time I swore to my mother, "Don't worry, mom, I'll give you a hundred points in the next exam!" " "I promise you, but in fact I'm in a panic. Don't say I didn't arrive at 0: 00/00 and 90: 00. How to do the work when you go back?
In the end, I didn't escape. When I got home, I showed my mother the test paper. Not surprisingly, her nagging started again. I just heard her say, "Can't you be careful? If you write more words, you will get fewer marks, and punctuation can be wrong. Take a closer look and you will understand. " It's a good thing mom didn't hit me this time
Alas! Sure enough, you can't just promise!
The illustration of my troubled blackboard is finally finished. I should go home. I ride a bike, which makes me feel kind, but my home makes me feel strange, distant and annoyed.
"There is a blackboard newspaper again?" Dad snapped. Under his frown, his sword-like eyes penetrated my heart, and his aggressive eyes contained an irresistible force. I couldn't help shivering and replied falteringly, "Yes ... Yes."
"Didn't I tell you not to draw those useless things? How to be more and more disobedient! " Dad said angrily.
My mother also said angrily, "Yes, what should I do if I delay my study?" I will go to school tomorrow to talk to your teacher. "
"No, mom! It won't delay learning! " I quickly said.
"no!" Dad stood up from the chair.
"no! Aren't you enough? Deprive me of all my hobbies. Are you going to mercilessly deprive me of the only opportunity to contribute light and heat to the collective? Now society needs more than just a bookworm who can read! Dad, mom, do you want your son to be a robot with simple procedures? " I couldn't control myself any longer, and tears welled up in my eyes.
Dad looked at me in surprise, opened his mouth and said nothing. Mom is also silent.
Before going to bed, my mother came to my bed, smoothed the quilt in my ear and said, "Mom and Dad just want you to concentrate on your studies." She paused and then said, "Your father and I have agreed that you can arrange your spare time freely as long as you don't fall behind in your studies."
Naughty stars are shining, and everything is so beautiful. I buried my head in a soft pillow, and my heart was more relaxed and happy than ever, because I won back my own blue sky.
I am worried about getting up soon, or I will be late for school. Come on, brush your teeth, wash your face and pack your schoolbag. Hey! It's really annoying to start nagging early in the morning, and people are not allowed to rest. This is my trouble-my mother's nagging. Like a stone, although small, it hinders me everywhere.
One day, when we were having dinner together, I gave you a brain teaser. The topic is "Li Nainai is a famous nag. Excuse me, Li Nainai talked the least that month? " . Everyone spoke the answer with one voice and surrendered their eyes to their mother, who seemed to know and bowed her head in shame.
On the way to school, my stomach was growling to remind me. I walked home quickly, and before I could wash my hands, I picked up a piece of bread from the table and put it in my mouth. When my mother saw it, she ran over at 80 kilometers per hour and took it from me. Yes, I nagged again, "Did you wash your hands?" You have been playing all day. You don't know how many bacteria you have on your hands. Wash your hands no matter how busy you are. Just like a bear with your father. Just then, the father heard it and said,' What does it matter to scold the child?' Alas, the solo turned into a duet. If you give me a word, everyone must be tired of the Jedi. Actually, just get used to it.
Mother's nagging is not only harmful, but also beneficial.
I have been a careless person since I was a child. I either left my pen at school or my book at school. Thanks to my mother's nagging, I was reminded.
This is my trouble, and it has become an indispensable part of my growth path.
My worry: time flies, like a gust of wind, and it's gone in an instant. I am growing up, but my troubles have also become my growth bonus. Whether you want to accept it or not, I will force you.
I remember when I was in primary school, I was carefree and always thought that learning was a very simple thing, so I didn't have to worry too much. But in junior high school, the study task suddenly became very heavy, and it weighed me down like a big burden. The most terrible thing is that my mother nags all day. The content is basically: "Look at other people's children and send your homework to WeChat early." "Look at other people's children, exams and quizzes are the top three." "Look at other children's children, and their grades have improved by three." "Look at other people's children ..."
In the final exam, my grades were still not satisfactory, and my mother began to nag again. I've been saying all day, "Now everything as simple as Grade One has been tested like this. Wait until the second day and the third day! " "I always use language to satirize me and say," It's hard for a person like you to get into a key high school, even a vocational high school ... "
When I do my homework at night, I usually go to bed very late. I look forward to going to bed early on Saturday and Sunday, but my mother still forces me to study until twelve o'clock. And confidently said: "only when others are resting, you are still studying, so that you can catch up with your good classmates." Oh, my god! This may be because my primary school is too playful. Now it's time to pay off the debt. But what can I say? I can't say anything, and there is nothing to say.
Maybe growth is like this, and so is learning. While enjoying the care of teachers, classmates and family members, there will be many troubles. I will certainly regard these sufferings and troubles as tempering and work hard towards my own goals!
My troubles and happy times are always so short. Don't bother again. Let me tell you slowly:
I have a good friend named Da Qiao. But recently, he ... remembers that at noon a few weeks ago, I was helping my classmates clean up in the classroom. After a while, the students came into the classroom one by one. The classroom suddenly became like a bird's nest, and everyone was talking loudly. Suddenly, the roof of the classroom seemed to be almost blown off by shouts. Mingming, who loves to complain, came up to me and said, "Monitor, after school, Da Qiao somehow took Xiaomiao's schoolbag ..." I looked up at Da Qiao, who casually leaned against the window and looked leisurely at the treetops outside the window. Miao kept staring at me, waiting for my verdict. I thought: If Da Qiao did something wrong, he would never play with me again. ...
Finally, I stepped onto the platform, cleared my throat and said, "It is certainly wrong for Da Qiao to take Miao Miao's schoolbag, which makes Miao Miao sad. But ... but things have passed, let's meet each other halfway! " The classroom is very quiet and the students are all sitting together. Some said, "How did this monitor become?" Some people said, "Obviously, Da Qiao did something wrong, so the monitor didn't talk about him! Really! " Others said: "The monitor will not vote for him in the next election!"
In this way, my classmates don't look good when they see me every day. Living with my shadow Da Qiao all day. What is the taste of life?
Who can help me solve this big trouble? Do I trust my friends too much? Or did I really disregard the interests of my classmates and let Vivi be wronged? I am really in a dilemma!
Mom knew and gave me a suggestion: be good at adjustment and enforce the law impartially in the future! If you can't understand others, you should try to explain and educate them. I thought about it, yes! Only in this way can I solve my troubles!
My troubles are getting heavier and heavier with my age, and my parents are demanding more and more of me. Of course, my growing pains are also increasing.
Take home for example, mom. I am grateful for your meticulous care and attention. In order to get good grades in the exam, you often go to the bookstore to buy some extracurricular exercises for me to do. Before the exam, you told me to examine the questions carefully and then check them carefully after I finished. In some people's eyes, it is good to have a mother who cares, but in my eyes, my mother is very annoying. "Hurry up and do your homework!" The first sentence after I went home to see my mother, there was an unquestionable tone in her words, and a little trouble and unhappiness came to my mind. I just finished my homework and was about to watch TV when my mother came over and pulled me up. I just hung my head like a prisoner and left the TV with my mother, waiting for me with a lot of homework. And from time to time, it will be accompanied by my mother's nagging: "There will be a mid-term exam in less than a week, and there will be a reading test in two or three weeks." There is also writing a composition. I often mutter to myself, "I want to write a composition, but I don't want to write it in my notebook." I can't write many words! " "Mom firmly objected:" No, you can't write and look it up in the dictionary. Do you also use the computer to take exams? "? If you can't write it, read more extracurricular books. "I study all day, and I have no time to watch TV or have my own entertainment time. It's really annoying
I want to say to my mother, "learning is important, but it is my daughter's wish to grow up happily." Only by combining relaxation can I put more energy into my study. " May the troubles of growing up stay away from me.
My troubles have a good song: "Little boy, there is no trouble." But now the little boy has a lot of real troubles. I have a lot of troubles, mainly my grades are not very good.
One day, in Chinese class, xu teacher said, "I will take a Chinese test tomorrow, and I will review it when I go back!" "The words sound just fell and I was thinking, what should I do? The exam is coming tomorrow, so I have to review quickly!
When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and ate snacks, thinking while eating: Forget it, stop eating, hurry up, or it will be too late! After 3 hours, I finally finished reviewing! Seeing that the "Special Zone News Square" was about to start, I felt itchy and ran to watch TV.
I came to the classroom the next day and saw my deskmate reviewing the text carefully, so I followed suit.
After the Chinese exam, most students got 100, while I only got 82. After the teacher finished reading the results, some students were very happy, only I was very depressed, and everyone reviewed them. Why did other students do so well in the exam?
After returning home, I went back to my room and analyzed the paper carefully. I found that I only reviewed a small part, and most of them didn't.
Alas! This is my trouble, which is caused by not mastering the methods in my study.
In the future, I must work harder than other students and strive for academic first!
My name is x(x), the disciplinary committee member of class X. It is because of me that my position has caused me a lot of trouble.
Almost everyone in our class thinks I am very strict and fair. Actually, I don't want this either. I have violated discipline once!
I remember it was a period of time when I just became a member of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, physical education class. We came running up. I shouted, "Quiet!" Maybe my prestige is not enough! But after a while, they began to talk again. I subconsciously picked up a short piece of chalk from the podium and threw it at them. I didn't expect to be seen by those who already bear a grudge against me and said, "The teacher said that throwing chalk means writing instructions. You should write an article and buy a box. " I had nothing to say, so I wrote, only to hear a few jeers behind me.
Sometimes I didn't finish my homework and was punished by lectures. Sometimes I always make up my mind when I meet my primary school classmates talking in class. But between responsibility and friendship, I must choose responsibility. At the class meeting last Friday, my own PPT was recognized and praised at home, but it was also ignored and resented.
Maybe many people think I am a nosy and neurotic person. However, every time I sue someone, I am working for the class in a different way. In fact, to report a person, I need to bear seven points of fear and try to squeeze three points of courage out of my body.
I am heartless on the surface, but I also want to laugh and laugh with you, play with youth and have fun together.
However, I have responsibility on my shoulders, discipline on my back and class rules in my hands. I will throw my troubles into the trash can and complete the task wholeheartedly. I am responsible for the class, everyone and the position of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.
My troubles Everyone has his own troubles, and I also have a lot of troubles.
My trouble is that when I was in my mother's belly, I knew I was in front of the person who gave me life. They have been taking care of me, changing my diapers and feeding me. I called my parents for the first time when I knew how to speak. They are very happy. They were happy when I learned to walk. I learned to walk in an afternoon. When I arrived, my mother took me out to play. And some big brothers and sisters. Suddenly, they stopped playing and left. Beside, I'm still playing. My neighbors' uncles and aunts asked me to play with them. That's why I stood up at once and ran as fast as I could, following them.
They turned to look at me and teased me as they walked! Will old love come back?
When I was a child, I often played with people my age and had a good time. When we were young, we played games with mud and sand. Every day, I am carefree. When I go home every day, my dirty little hand is always washed clean and white by my mother.
When I was young, during the Chinese New Year, we all put on clean clothes and went to pay a New Year call. Our pockets are full of sugar, and sometimes I can't put it down, so I secretly put it back in the basket. Red envelopes are always indispensable to you. Now my father seems to be getting farther and farther away from me. Sometimes even if I patted him gently, I would be angry and ignore me.
Sometimes playing a little joke with them will make you angry for a long time. In winter, it snows heavily. When we step on two triangles outside the door, we have big footprints. Sometimes we go out and grab a handful of snow and hold it in a circle to have a snowball fight with our parents!
I really want to go back to my childhood. It was so interesting.
My troubles: composition 1 1 "study hard, look at that child, study hard and be carefree!" Whenever I hear such words, my heart will ignite anger: Is Xueba really free from troubles? You just don't understand!
That's right! I am a "schoolmaster"! After hard work, I finally won the first prize. But it was unbearable torture. My parents blamed me for my failure in the monthly exam, and my school teacher criticized me. I wanted to be comforted by my classmates, but I was ridiculed for "I didn't do well in the exam." My mood fell into a trough, as if the world was in darkness, and the troubled sand was flying everywhere, but no one could save me. "How did you get 95 points!" The criticism of the English teacher woke me up; "What happened to Xueba?" "I got 95 points in the exam at the beginning" ... the discussion of my classmates lingered in my mind, making me unable to lift my head, ok! Only struggle! I dive into the ocean of knowledge again and try to save a game next time!
Actually, I'm also very playful. After class, I always want to chat with my classmates for a while. After school, I always want to show my skills on the playground. On Sundays, I also want to play Rubik's Cube while listening to music ... But the word "Xueba" weighs heavily on my shoulders, leaving me no time to relax. There seems to be a halo on my head called "majesty" shining, which unconsciously entangles me, making it difficult for me to communicate freely with my classmates. They seem to be afraid and hiding. That "halo" is the bigger trouble!
Yes! I long for freedom, and these troubles bother me, and I can't get rid of them! I am like that eagle! But my feet are tied with tied ropes, longing for one day to break free from the ropes and soar in the mighty sky!
My troubles 12 I often hear people say that teenagers have no troubles. But I don't think this is true at all. Little us also have joys and sorrows.
Growth is like a boat in life, sailing on the sea. Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves. For me, I have everything on the road of growing up.
Walking in the busy street every day, listening to the sound of car horns and the voices of passers-by. However, I have no time to take care of these things. I always think with heavy steps: There is too much homework tonight, and I just wrote a little at school. The mountain of homework makes me breathless. No matter where, troubles are like fog, like rain, like wind, haunting me. Trouble is my frequent visitor. The troubles of exams, homework and practice still come to me mercilessly. Countless known, verified, proved and answered are waiting for me. They hung over me like a big iron cage, and I really wanted to be free. Occasionally, I finally finished my homework at school, and when I got home, the workbook began to wave to me again. Sometimes I go out to play with my classmates, and when I get home, my mother nags there. I am still a child, and I want to be free!
Growing pains are inevitable, the key is to see how you really convince him. Step on your troubles, overcome them, and you will really grow up.
My troubles grew up, and we had countless troubles and setbacks. How did you spend it? Touch your heart, wash it, and then set foot on the journey again to take your own road of struggle? Or are you trapped by troubles and hesitant? I will share my troubles with you today.
I have grown up since I was a child, and I am uneven, so I often attract some gossip. Once I was playing with a classmate. He saw my big head and said happily, "Everyone says you are smart when your head is big. I'm lucky to have made friends like you today! Oh yeah! " I thought, "well, how can I be blessed?" He made it up!
Another time, I played with my classmates. When they saw that my head was uneven, they said to others, "Look, Confucius' head is uneven, too. Jiang Bingquan can't be a descendant of Confucius! " "I thought my classmates would comfort me, but my classmates also said," Yes! " I blushed and said loudly, "can't my head be uneven?" They don't care about my feelings, but they always talk about me and make my classmates laugh. I'm so ashamed that I really want to dig a hole and get in. ...
I think every day: Is it a good brain? Is the head bumpy or flat? Alas, I really hope my classmates will stop laughing at me in the future!
My troubles are like mosquitoes. One flew away, the other flew away, but adults always say that we children have no troubles.
Another Monday, we have to get up early, wear school uniforms and red scarves to raise the national flag. The more I think about it, the more annoyed I get, so I pick up my clothes and put them on. I found it when I put it on, huh? The clothes are upside down? I took off my clothes and put them on again. By the time I got dressed, it was already 6: 45. I hurried to brush my teeth. After brushing my teeth, I sat on the sofa angrily and shouted, "Mom, where is my red scarf?" Mom said, "I don't know, you didn't give it to me." By the way, go brush your teeth! ""I'm not a three-year-old child, so you don't have to worry about brushing your teeth! "I'm a little impatient." Then find a red scarf! "I looked for it, but not at home. It can only be in my schoolbag. I unzipped, and there was nothing on the first floor, the second floor and the last floor. I said, "Mom, the red scarf is gone!" " Mom said, "Then buy one and eat quickly." I said, "Well, that's more like it. "I was not in the mood to eat, so I ate a little in a hurry and went on my way.
I bought a red scarf at the school gate. I hope my own red scarf is at school, but that's impossible. I entered the school with a new red scarf. In the classroom, the teacher said, "If it rains today, we won't raise the national flag." Alas, I have been busy all morning in vain.
Today is really annoying. Say, do I have a lot of troubles?
My troubles 15 For some reason, I lost three most important friends: relaxed, happy and free. At this moment, they disappeared without a trace.
Every day when I came home from school, my mother heard a voice from the living room before I put down my schoolbag: "Come back! Quick, do your homework! " I was shocked, although I was used to doing my homework as soon as I got home, even so! I also want to chat with my mother and talk about interesting things at school! It was my homework that made my mother and I lose the time to talk.
I will have enough confidence in every monthly exam. It is in this mood that I entered the examination room. During the exam, I was more serious and more serious than usual! Yes, because I know I have a careless problem, so I have to take the exam seriously, which is what I have decided in my heart. When the test paper was handed out, why? Why? Why am I so shocked to see this score? It is the exam that makes me lose confidence again and again.
At school, I have been very careful in class. In class, my thoughts always follow the teacher's rhythm, because I know, because I am convinced that as long as I listen carefully in every class, my grades will rise. The bell rang and the class was over. This is the time for everyone to take a short rest. What about me? Just follow the teacher's back to help. I'm not sure if I can have a good next class when I'm tired at this time, but I'm sure I'll try my best to attend the class! The pressure is great, and I have lost my rest time.
These three friends, gradually, gradually, disappeared from my eyes. Why? Am I bad to them? Did I make them angry? Or?
No, none! But gradually, gradually, I forgot them in the pressure, fatigue and trouble of growing up.