Everyone has troubles, and we are all looking for solutions. On the way of growing up, troubles are inevitable, whether it is academic or emotional, there will definitely be. The following is an example of a 600-word composition with my troubles as the theme I collected for you. I hope you like it.
I have a lot of troubles, such as: I sometimes make a mistake, but my mother won't criticize me; Every time the English teacher asks me to raise my hand to answer questions, the teacher often doesn't let me stand up; Once I lost my' product book' … but one thing bothers me the most is that I often refuse to stand up every time my English teacher asks me to raise my hand to answer questions.
At the beginning of school, that is, in our third grade, during the first English class, the teacher often asked me questions. Slowly, after more English classes, the teacher forgot my name, so he didn't ask me questions often, only occasionally. Sometimes I don't ask questions when I see the English teacher raise his hand. Even people I didn't know before are getting to know each other and being asked to talk more. These people are: Ge, Feng Yalan, Mu, Song Yufeng, Yan Haoyu ... I hate their guts. What I hate most is Feng Yalan and Ge. The English teacher also said what English stars they are! These honors should belong to me, because I have been studying English in Xiaoxing English School since kindergarten. I don't care about English stars. What I care about is that I must give them a hundred points in the next English exam to make them envy and hate.
Mother said, "Even if the English teacher doesn't ask you questions, you should try your best to get a hundred points.". The fewer questions the teacher asks you, the better you will study. " .
Ha ha laugh ... Students who used to be asked by teachers, I will join in. Will you welcome me? Ha ha laugh ...
Everyone has some troubles in his heart, and I am no exception.
Oh, finally a holiday. Amid cheers, I trudged home with a heavy schoolbag on my back. When I first arrived at the intersection, several birds were twittering in the branches. I picked up a stone and threw it at them. "Don't bother, what's it called?" Alas, when I went home, my mother did enroll me in extracurricular classes. "Mom, I don't want to go to extracurricular classes. I finally had a holiday, and I don't want people to have a good rest. " Mother said in a flattering tone, "honey, just go to cram school." If you don't study, others will surpass you. " "Well, you say so, so I have to go."
The next morning, my mother rushed into my room and pulled me out of bed. "Get up, it's time to go to cram school." I rubbed my sleepy eyes, as if covered with glue, sat on the bed and saw that the alarm clock was only half past six. "Mom, isn't the cram school at 9 o'clock?" What should I do so early? ""You don't understand. You can learn more if you go early, and the teacher has a good impression on you. " "Don't be so early, the cram school hasn't started yet." "You get up after dinner." I put on my clothes listlessly and walked into the restaurant. I try to chew slowly because I don't want to leave too early. "Stop dawdling and eat quickly. "Mom, you can't eat too fast, it won't help digestion." "Don't talk nonsense, take the bread to the cram school to eat."
I reluctantly put on my bread and went out. When I got there, many students were already there. Well, look at them, too. I threw away my schoolbag, and the "brother" behind me said, "Did you take it from your parents, too?" "Yes, who wants to come?" "Well, we are in the same boat." Say that finish, he handed me his hand, I solemnly shook hands with him.
Alas, the troubles in my heart ...
My troubles are the theme of the composition. Hey, who says a teenager has no troubles? I have a lot of troubles, but what bothers me most is my nickname.
Because my name contains the word "sun", it can hurt me badly. My classmates make fun of me in their spare time. Every time, they changed their tone to the voice of the old man: "Hey, grandson, give me water!" " At this time, I will feel very angry.
That day, I went to the canteen for lunch. When I walked back to the table, Guo Yichuan flew over and was about to hit me. I quickly stabilized my center of gravity so as not to be knocked down. "Pa ~" Guo Yichuan fell down and spilled food all over the floor. At this time, the students who scored came. I just want to explain why. Guo Yichuan got up from the ground and complained to the "wicked" first: "He just knocked it down." What's his name? "When asked by the scorekeeper, Guo Yichuan rolled his eyes and said," His name is grandson! ""what? " "His name is grandson, yes, I didn't lie to you!" Guo Yichuan said, revealing a bad smile. The two scorekeepers stifled their laughter and wrote down my name. At this time, Guo Yichuan shouted: "Come and see, my grandson knocked over my rice plate!" " The number of onlookers gradually increased, and they all looked at me while laughing. I felt burning on my face and rushed out of the crowd without looking back, holding back the tears that were about to burst into my eyes.
When I got home, I immediately protested to my mother, "I want to change my name!" " Mom was surprised: "Why?" "Every time my classmates laugh at my name!" My mother smiled and said to me, "Fool, the students are teasing you!" " ! You see Sun Wu in the Warring States, Sun Quan in the Three Kingdoms, Sun Guoting in the Tang Dynasty, and Sun Yat-sen in the modern era ... "After listening to this, I suddenly realized that there are so many celebrities named Sun, and my name must be immortal in the future!
Write a composition of 600 words with my troubles as the theme. 4 "Little boy, little trouble, eyes fixed on four Xing Xing lanterns." The boy in the song is carefree, carefree! However, "year after year, time flies, the teenager grows taller ... his troubles increase." You know, there will be troubles in the process of growing up, but with troubles, we will grow up, mature and start thinking about many problems! When I was still immersed in the strange world of last night's dream, a shrill horn sounded through my eardrum and brain, making me unable to sleep any more. Look at the blue clock hanging on the wall. Just after seven o'clock! I approached the window in frustration, trying to get some fresh air, but what I could smell was the exhaust gas from the car. When I came to school through the crowded street, I was faced with the same listless face as me. You see, I'm having a terrible time. And you, and they, live in such an environment.
With the development of science and technology, there are more and more cars, and the exhaust emissions also increase. When walking in the street, people always cover their noses. There are more and more air conditioners. People use them when they are cold and when they are hot. They have been living in a greenhouse and their adaptability is getting worse and worse. When the cold wind blows, you catch a cold; Heatstroke, heatstroke. This really makes people worry about themselves. When I sat facing the mountain, I enjoyed the golden wheat waves in the hills and valleys and the wonderful smell of Shan Ye. The evening breeze is so soft that it blows on the cheeks and turns the pages. It's all yellow around. The fallen leaves on the ground are yellow; The harvested grain is yellow; The sky dyed red by the afterglow of the sunset is also yellow. Simple farmers are farming in the fields, and everything is so peaceful and quiet. But such a beautiful day can also be annoying. Industrialized bricks and tiles are coming, and buildings will rise in the rumble of machines. The songs of birds will no longer reverberate in my ears, and I will never see the bumper rice waves show off their dazzling gold in the sun again.
When I was wandering in the ancient city of Fenghuang, it was so pleasant to watch the canoe swinging leisurely on the clear river and listen to the beautiful girls singing folk songs on the shore. Think about the once clear rivers in our city, which makes people feel sorry. Because people don't pay attention to protecting the environment, they throw rubbish into the river. I don't know from which day, she became stinking. There are more and more cars, fewer and fewer birds, the soft spring breeze gradually turns into a sandstorm, and the fields are replaced by tall buildings. Maybe I have gone too far, but what will happen in the future if we continue to destroy the environment for our comfortable life? The consequences are unimaginable. Maybe you will say, even if I don't drive, turn on the air conditioner and use plastic bags alone, what can I do? Isn't it the same with others? This is also the idea of most people. But, you know what? Although what you do alone is insignificant, it is different when you add up a lot of "insignificant".
I hope that each of us can start from ourselves, protect the environment and create a beautiful home, so that we can enjoy life carefree.
In this era, groups of tiger parents have flocked out, "other people's children" have spread all over the streets, and I am just "my own children."
Remember that time. Seeing the math test paper handed down from the front in an orderly way, I only listened to my heart pounding, and a war was about to start!
I was calm on the surface, but my heart was already choppy, so I quickly filled out the personal information column with my paper. Then, I browsed the topic and climbed back to the towering peak from the gentle hillside, but the big ridge halfway up the mountain blocked my way. I thought hard, and the sweat on my forehead ran down my cheeks and soaked my collar. The students around me are almost finished, but I stopped, far from the top! Over time, I was trapped in this huge cage and couldn't move. "Jingle bells", the war ended in failure.
The next day, as I expected, I was criticized by my teacher, and the first bullet pierced my heart. On the way home, the leaves are falling, and the flowers are not as bright as before. I look up at the sky, the sunset reflects the faint dusk, and the darkness around the corner is where I belong. I seem to have gone through a century, and nothing can be more difficult.
In the sky not far away, several birds are spreading their wings and flying carefree.
When I got home, my mother seemed to have known the news. This is the calm before the storm. Mother spoke and asked angrily, "How much did you get in the math exam this time?" "63"。 I answered. "63, you did well in the exam!" Mom said, "What's the highest score? Who? " "In 1995, Chen Xin." I answered. I seem to see the fire burning behind my mother, making a "scratching" sound, which shocked my heartstrings. I kept silent and let the storm hit. The fire spread quickly. "You say you play with Chen Xin every day, so why don't you learn from her? You said you like Chinese, so why don't you study hard? So is the piano, and so is calligraphy. I spent so much money that I turned into cannon fodder, right? " Mom said fiercely. Mom's words are like a sword stabbing into my heart again and again, and I shrink back again and again, but I still can't get out of this encirclement after all. "Guilt, guilt, injustice" welled up in my heart and merged into a big river bit by bit. The defense line in my heart was gradually shattered by the choppy flood, and my eyes seemed to "sweat" and silent tears fell on the table. "How dare you cry? Right? " Mom said. My mother, who is pressing so hard, won't allow me to catch my breath. Suddenly, I shouted, "Yes, yes, I am the worst." Accompanied by a heavy door closing sound.
Mom, I don't like to compare with others. I know you are doing me good, but I really don't like this way. I am who I am. I will use my own efforts to prove myself, but before that, I need a rest, space and a little encouragement from you.
I like free birds in the sky. When can I be like you?