But who knows, the childhood intertwined with happiness and trouble is like the palmprint line of our palm. How can adults understand our troubles? ! Looking forward to it, the exam is over and we have a desirable winter vacation. I thought it was a holiday, so I can finally relax for a day. But mom and dad just want to give us a "small stove" and arrange for us to go to various cram schools and remedial classes early, alas! The wonderful plan fell through! What kind of day was it? I have a month's holiday, of which 15 is spent on olympiad, the other seven days are spent on preparing for the second-level exam, and the remaining seven days are on Spring Festival holiday. I still have to finish the English of the Olympic Games, winter vacation homework from school, and recite English words.
Oh, my God! Is this called happiness? Let's talk to you about learning English! Do you know that the second level of public English I am currently studying is actually equivalent to the course of senior high school students? I am a fifth-grade pupil. According to common sense, it took me four years to learn that thing. Do you find it difficult? I have to recite more than 1000 English words this winter vacation. I recite quickly and forget quickly. On average, I recite 40 words every day. How can I resist? Not only that, but also complete 10 reading, write 2 English compositions, recite n texts ... and describe it in one word: bitter! Describe it in two words: too bitter! Especially English writing, I don't know how many times more difficult it is than Chinese writing. I must consider grammar, tense and sentence patterns. I really don't understand why God made English so complicated! You are so annoying! Parents are looking forward to their children's success and their daughters' success, which everyone knows, but … alas! Although I am bitter, but look around, students who are not bitter? Whenever I recite English words with the light on at night, I look out of the window. Little by little, other children may do Olympic math exercises and write compositions all night ... Since there are so many people like me, what do I have to complain about? Parents always say that "if you don't work hard when you are young, you will be sad when you are old", which can encourage you to be young and bring us not only a heavy academic burden, but also a lack of innovative spirit and practical ability. To get rid of troubles, we can only admit reality, face challenges and have fun in suffering. Although I have studied public English, I won't worry about learning school English, and learning it is a piece of cake; Although I won't find it difficult to learn school mathematics after class, I feel relaxed, but this is the price I gave up a lot of childhood happiness! I can only comfort myself every day: I have overcome several difficult problems today, and my ranking has advanced several times, which makes my irritable mood gradually better! But I still hope, when can we really implement quality education? When can I really enjoy every day of my childhood happily? I like Angela Zhang's song "Invisible Wings", which is like this: Every time, I am strong in the loneliness of wandering, and every time, even if I am injured, I don't cry.
I know that I always have a pair of invisible wings that take me flying and give me hope ... in the process of growing up, there will be many troubles. Let's enjoy ourselves and let go of our growing troubles, so that we can do better and fly higher! Since I went to school. Needless to say, it is such a heavy schoolbag, and it is not necessary to say that it is called a book with high "gold content".
My parents' nagging and their oppression have been bothering me for months. The older you get.
The troubles are getting heavier and heavier, and I can't breathe. Time slipped away quietly, and in a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life became a memory, and I also entered a brand-new middle school era. However, my troubles are approaching, and one piece is coming at me.
Just after school that day, my homework was just finished at school. I want to sit on the sofa and turn on the TV to relax my nervous and tired body. Before you start, the "machine gun" aimed at you and began to "shoot" at you: "Don't review quickly, you are a junior high school student, and you still have time to watch TV leisurely here!" At this time, I had to go back to my room with a "serious injury" and bury myself in the sea of books.
Why can't parents feel their children's mood now? You can only curse easily, even ... hey! I can't help it Competing with my mother is asking for trouble. Why bother? I might as well read a book ... another time was even worse: I had a lot of homework that day, and I went back to my room to do small copywriting as soon as I came back, and just sat down. "Come down quickly."
Mom shouted, "Liu Yi, look what good things mom bought for you! I ran downstairs in surprise, thinking that my mother bought me my favorite glass! In the past, it was all some composition books and some math exercises. Who knows ... hey! Ideas plummeted.
My mother whispered to me, "Look, you are in middle school. It is better to buy more composition books for you to read, so that you can learn more. Those math books are of good quality and detailed. Otherwise, you should read more books every day ... "I interrupted my mother and said loudly," You know, I have a lot of homework now, and there are tasks assigned by the teacher. Growing up, I have always obeyed the wishes of your adults. After the vacation, I was asked to learn this and that, and my brain almost exploded. Should I really do something like "robot" all day? " Mom and a person who seemed to have changed just now said loudly, "I bought these from you now, not for your future, not for your own good?" My "fire" rose up and retorted, "Do adults have to love their children so much that reading dead books is enough?" We get up at 5: 40 every day. Aren't we tired of running to school early? With so much homework, who knows my pain? You only know reading and reading.
Do you think of the children? Are they free or not? ""well, I have worked hard for several years, not just for your own good. How much do you know about your parents? " Mom said sternly.
"Just like those who only know how to read dead books, they have no volunteers. They were forced by your parents, and some high schools.
I don't know how to write this composition, and I am very upset. It's too difficult. Everyone has troubles. It's true.
At school, I am as happy as an angel, but sometimes I cry because of a classmate.
At home, my strict mother nagged me all day, either making me do this set of papers or doing that exercise.
With the passage of time, I changed from a primary school student in grade one to a student in grade six. Those troubles came to me like a date, one after another.
"Fang Fang! Why don't you do your homework? " My mother stood in front of me and shouted. Sharp eyes staring at me. What I expected happened. I was silent for a while, and my brain was looking for an excuse to escape. "Fangfang, did you hear that!" Mother raised her voice and shouted. I suddenly had a flash of light, squinted at the wall clock and said with a cheeky smile, "It's already 9: 30, it's time for bed. I'll make it up tomorrow. " Mom's mouth twitched a few times, and a few words popped up: "I don't care, you have to make it up tonight and add another one." After listening to this heavy additional homework, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue. Helpless, I had to take out my pen and do it.
3. My troubles My troubles I hate adults saying that I am picky about food.
"Why do you only eat meat and not vegetables? Picky food is not a good habit! " Whenever my parents say this, I am always unhappy. Once, grandma and mom went shopping, and dad went on a business trip, leaving only me and grandpa at home.
It's time for dinner. I looked at the table. Wow! There are spicy shredded eel and delicious chicken soup, like fresh shrimp, which makes people drool! But there are two kinds of vegetables I hate most. When I couldn't resist the temptation, I just touched the shrimp with chopsticks, but my grandfather said, "Eat the food first, you will grow up."
I thought to myself: I don't believe it. Vegetables are short and small, so they won't grow tall after eating! After a while, the opportunity came. The phone rang, grandpa answered the phone, and I didn't care. I ate a mouthful of shredded eel first, then drank a bowl of chicken soup, and then "caught" some shrimps with my hands. My grandfather knew nothing about it.
By the time he hung up, I had eaten almost all three meat dishes, while vegetarian dishes were staring at me eagerly. Grandpa's face suddenly darkened, and then he said that I am picky about food ... picky about food is the nature of children, parents, do you understand? .
4. My troubled composition The road to writing 600 words is always bumpy. No road is smooth to the end, and the road to life is also tortuous. On this tortuous road, I also tasted trouble.
I worry about trifles.
When I was learning guitar, the teacher saw my long nails, frowned at once and said with a wry smile, "You can't leave nails when learning guitar, otherwise you can't learn well!" " "I was surprised:" ah! ? No way. " The teacher looked at me with a wry smile and said, "Yes! What, you don't want to cut it? " I quickly shook my hand and said, "How is that possible? "
When I got home, I became very upset: what should I do?
I lay in bed and thought, "Hey, why can't I keep my nails when I learn guitar?" ? Do I have to cut it? My lovely nails, I really can't bear to part with you! My beautiful guitar, I really want to learn from you! Hey, what should I do? "
Did you cut your nails to learn guitar? Or keep your nails instead of learning guitar? Well, I can't believe I'm bothered by such a trivial matter. However, I have tasted the trouble, which really makes people feel at a loss. What should I do?
I'm worried about big things.
On the weekend, I was worried about "writing a composition and choosing a good theme" again. When I got home, I was too anxious to stop: "What should I do, what should I do, what should I write?" What a nuisance! Why can't I always find the right subject?
When I really couldn't think of anything to write, I picked up the phone and quickly dialed a classmate's phone: "Hello, I'm Zhang Bixue. What are you going to write this week? " The classmate said flatly, "I don't know." I was disappointed and said, "Oh, goodbye." I made several phone calls in a row, and the results were the same. Finally, I looked up at the ceiling and said to myself, "How did this happen? What should I write? Hey, how annoying! "
In life, I always like to worry about some big and small things, so worry is my most familiar smell.
5. My troubled composition is 500 words. I'll help you write it ~!
I am very annoyed today. Really, really annoying.
I hate getting up in the morning. I really want to stay in bed all the time. It's so cool in bed. I sleep when I'm sleepy, and I sleep when I wake up! This is what bothers me all the time, because I struggle until after 5 am every night. My parents just don't understand me. Do they think my game upgrade has been easy for a long time (don't say I'm funny. Actually, I want to quit when I upgrade. Who knew upgrading was so difficult? Struggle every day! )。 But my parents just don't understand me. If I do this, I'm really annoyed. My minutes are facing the upgrade of the game, and I have to face my parents' incomprehension. Also, why is God unfair? My sleep time is always short. As soon as I slept in the bed, it was dawn! I was woken up early in the morning! Boring and boring!
Getting up is more painful and boring. Why do ancestors have this habit of getting up and brushing their teeth? Do you still want to wash your face? I really don't understand. It's painful to get up every morning, and I want to have breakfast right away. Who knew that I would be scolded by my father again, just not washing my face and brushing my teeth? Really, why are you treating me like this? Do they know it's really annoying!
The most painful thing for me in class. I just work hard at night. Why can't the teacher know my efforts? People have many hobbies, not to mention the ultimate goal of playing games at night is to upgrade the game, and then I can study hard. It is not my fault that the game can't be upgraded, because my game skills are the best. What is really wrong is that the game company won't do it. It doesn't know that I fight for lofty ideals every night. It doesn't know that as long as I relax a little, I can study hard wholeheartedly. Alas, it belongs to the game company. What a nuisance!
Yes, life is so annoying, but as long as I continue to stick to my big ideal that no one understands, I believe I can definitely solve the annoying things I am suffering now. Yes, I am worried now, and I will be more worried in the future. I should "go my own way and let others talk!"
Ok, I have finished it for you. I hope it is adopted!
6. My worry composition is 450 words, which is very common. Don't speak well, everyone has his own troubles in life. Trouble! We all hate it! Worrying about when you can leave me makes me happy every day, so that I can live longer.
I am troubled every day, and my troubles always revolve around me. I hope it is like a mosquito, and it will be beaten into a paste with a slap.
My problem is that I have endless homework at home. I write and write and write every day. After writing a book, my mother bought another one. Homework piled up into mountains, one after another, drowning me in books. Who told me to play while writing? Please, leave me. I don't need you, I need happiness and freedom.
It's summer vacation, many people can play, and I'm sitting at my desk doing my homework, and I can't even put so much homework on my desk. As soon as I finished the fifth grade, my mother bought the sixth grade Chinese, math and science papers for me to preview (recite, listen, write and memorize). I didn't do well in the exam, and the teacher had a lot of homework! Ah! When will it be finished? My mother always said, "You can't write the teacher's homework until you finish the homework I gave you. If you can't finish the teacher's homework, you have to go to school and copy it ten times. " How can I finish it? Please, stay away from me. My head is about to explode. Help me.
Sometimes, after finishing homework, I have to do housework. I'm like a caged bird, I can't fly out.
Please, leave me alone!
7. Write a composition on the topic "My troubles". Everyone has happiness and troubles in the journey of life. Happiness is as bright as spring, but troubles are wrapped around me like knots. But only the happiness and troubles of growing up can make me realize the ups and downs of life!
I remember wanting to grow up quickly when I was a child, but now I don't want to grow up. Because in the process of growing up, the troubles increase bit by bit.
I am about to graduate from primary school, the pressure of my parents, the expectation of my teachers, the competition of my classmates and my own goals have all become my troubles. Sometimes because of my carelessness or other reasons, I didn't do well in the unit test. When I got home, my parents scolded me head on. Sometimes, I made mistakes that I shouldn't have made, and my classmates cast strange eyes, and I fell into the abyss of self-blame; Sometimes my parents put pressure on me, just like the Monkey King was under Wuzhishan, and I lived a tense life for several days in a row. My troubles have nowhere to tell, always hanging over me, like a shadow.
Although there are many troubles, happiness will follow. Every time I encounter a problem, I think hard, suddenly realize, write down the answer happily, and my heart is relieved. If I encounter a little progress, I will be happy for a while, because that is what I have worked hard after all. In fact, the wonderful stories in the book often make me feel endless fun. The happiness of growing up has brought a vibrant oasis to my student life.
Now, I clearly understand that people have to grow up. Although I have a lot of troubles when I grow up, I feel very tired, but happiness and hope make me full of strength, so let me continue to strut towards the road of growth!
8. My troubles 400 words My troubles
Composition is a big trouble in my study. As long as the teacher mentions the composition, my mind goes blank. No matter how I think about it, I can't think of it. Tell me about what happened last Friday! Alas, because our group is not United, our group won the last place, and the teacher fined our group to write one composition, plus one composition every Monday is two compositions. At that time, I thought to myself: What bad luck! I wrote two compositions and wanted to have a good time at the weekend. I blame the paper for ruining my wonderful weekend. I don't think everyone likes writing, do they?
After talking about the troubles in study, let me talk about the troubles in life. Once, the math teacher said, "Students, tomorrow is the first unit test. Please review well after you go back and strive for that good result. " After listening to the teacher's words, I thought, "Hey, the first unit is so easy. I am sure I can get full marks. " So I didn't review after I went home, just playing. As a result, when the math scores came out, I didn't expect that I only got 88 points! I regret that I did not review carefully. If I had, I would definitely get such a low score. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. After school, I trudged home and walked into my room. I'm wondering whether to show my parents the test paper. I think about it. I decided to be an honest boy, so I got up the courage to show it to my parents. Sure enough, my parents criticized me. Father said, "Why did you do so badly in the exam? You should reflect on it. You can't play computer until you finish the final exam, do you hear? " I said, "I know, dad." Then mother said, "study hard in the future, okay?" I didn't say anything, just nodded and went back to my room. I regret again that I didn't review well. I think everyone has a similar experience!
If there is a meteor in the sky, my first wish is to be a little girl without troubles.
My level is not very high, please forgive me! If you are satisfied, please adopt it. If you are not satisfied, I will continue to serve you! ! ! !
9. My troubled composition Spring is beautiful, full of spring, and everything breeds. I'm worried and troubled, too.
As a junior two student, how can I end my mood with a sad sentence? The final exam is coming, and the burden is like a mountain Chinese, I am most afraid of, afraid of idioms that are not good for me, and sentences that deliberately play with my poems, which I can't remember; Mathematics, I hate the humble decimal point, the answers I can't understand, and the calculation problems that bother me and play tricks on me; English is all kinds of grammar and irregular words.
I'm already worried, and now the teacher wants me to write a composition, and it's 800 words at a time. It must take time to finish such a task. Even an exam composition will not have such a requirement of 800 words! I'm going to take the final exam. Pressure is like a boulder, and my tender shoulders are already crumbling. "In the final exam, each subject needs 80 points (converted) to be rated as' three good students', and half a point is not enough."
The class teacher said. "The final exam is less than 20 days away," said the Chinese teacher.
"The exam is coming, just on June 20, hurry up!" The words "80%" and "very difficult" often come to my mind. Every time I think about it, I have a sense of fear, which makes me unable to extricate myself. I often think about how to face the exam, how to get good grades in the exam, and how to face my parents who have too great expectations for me. Although both teachers and parents said not to put too much pressure on us, it was true after all. Which model teacher doesn't want his students to become talents? What parents don't want their children to do something? I am a senior two student, and my troubles are like a vast sea, with no end in sight and no end.
Whenever I struggle in the ocean of problems, I look at the carefree children outside the window and listen to the brisk laughter, and my call for freedom becomes stronger in my heart. I am worried: when can I get out of the cage and spread my happy wings?
However, parents' inculcation and teachers' inculcation have unconsciously created an invisible lock. No matter how hard we collide, we can't open it, which will only add more scars to our bodies. I hope: when will there be a key to open that hard lock?
Once upon a time, I was a happy angel. Now, I am a sad and helpless child trapped in a quagmire. When can I get rid of the heavy burden and pressure and fly in the world that really belongs to us?
10. "My troubles" composition 400 words Students, I am very worried these days. What bothers me? I had to mention this a few days ago.
That day, as soon as I entered the door, the smell of fried small yellow croaker came to my nose. Wow, that's great! This is the food I have been longing for for for a long time! I couldn't wait to sit down, grabbed chopsticks, picked up a yellow croaker and wolfed it down. Just as I was eating with relish. Suddenly, a naughty fishbone got into my throat and got stuck on the left side. It's like building a small wooden bridge in the middle. I can't pull it out and swallow it. That's terrible!
Although the fishbone stuck in my throat made me feel very uncomfortable, I tried not to cry, just vomited and begged for forgiveness: "Grandpa fishbone, grandma fishbone, don't stay in my throat for years!" " My throat is dirty and there is a traffic jam. How uncomfortable you are staying! Let's' flatter your thorns'! But the fishbone didn't seem to hear it, and it stayed quietly, which made me very angry!
At this time, I am like a big tiger who has won the "eighteen palms of dragons". I was very angry and shouted, "Hum! I don't want to live! " But if you just say no, you must "practice"
So, I conceived two schemes. One is the "softening scheme". I took a teaspoon of vinegar and swallowed it slowly, exulting. I don't believe that the antidote can't convince you! Hum! I was underestimated, but after a while, I couldn't. It seems that there is only the second one! The rice ball is swallowed without chewing, which is called "swallowing into the stomach". I swallowed one mouthful after another, and my stomach swelled like a ball, but that nasty fishbone was still the same. Hey! I can't do anything now! Let's wait!
Finally, a miracle appeared. Three days later, the fishbone disappeared. Hey! Unexpectedly, a small fishbone stayed in the throat for three days. What a bully!
This incident taught me a profound lesson. Students, no matter what you do, you should be careful and step by step. Qian Qian must not be reckless, or your trouble will stick to you like a stool plaster, so that you can't get rid of it! ! !
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