My troubled composition 1 I have a shortcoming that I can't change, that is, I work too slowly, but my mother likes to compete with me. This is my trouble.
One afternoon, I was doing my homework Because there was a lot of homework that day, my movements became slower. When I took out the copybook, my mother happened to go to wash clothes. When she came back from washing, I had not finished copying those words. Mother was angry: "Look at you, you are as slow as a tortoise. You can't even copy a few words for such a long time. Yao Xinyu has already done her homework ... "Then she went to boil water. Not convinced, I leaned behind my mother and whispered, "Hum, what's the big deal about Yao Xinyu? If I do it really fast, I will definitely do it faster than her. Now I'll show you! " I buried my head and tried to write quickly. After a while, my mother came again: "My God! What have you been doing all this time? I only did two math problems, so hurry up! Yao Xinyu must have read several pages of extracurricular books now! " I cried as soon as I listened. I think, mom, slowness is my big weakness, but I have tried my best. Can't you give me a little encouragement and a little confidence?
When I went to bed at night, my mother kept nagging in my ear: "Jingjing, you are so slow every day that you will go to bed at ten o'clock, so Yao Xinyu has long fallen asleep ..."
Ah! Mom, can you stop comparing my shortcomings with others' advantages in the future? I also have many advantages. Please praise me more, so that there is no more trouble in my heart!
My worry composition 2 Now my biggest worry is wearing glasses. Because, when I read a book, I can't control my head, it seems to be going into the hole; And when I watched it, I walked very close. I couldn't wait to get in, become one of them and enjoy the cartoon animation.
In addition, I like reading, holding books all day, just like a hungry kitten, meeting a fat mouse and thinking happily in my heart; I can have a good meal. Because of this, my eyesight is getting worse and worse, so I have to wear glasses. But when I first wore glasses, I was laughed at by the children. I quickly took them off and didn't even clamp my glasses legs.
Since then, I have always tried to hide my glasses. Sometimes hidden under the mattress; Sometimes hidden in toy boxes; Sometimes hidden in a small schoolbag; But it didn't last long, and it was discovered by a shrewd mother. She's angry. Tell her. I'm really bored. My mother and I insist on wearing glasses. I'm afraid the children will laugh. I don't know what to do. What a nuisance!
My worry composition 3 I have a worry that has been bothering me for a long time. I wonder if I can talk to you and ask you to help me figure out how to solve my trouble.
My kitten's name is Mao Mao. This is a Persian cat with white fur. A pair of big sapphire eyes make people feel cute, so my mother named it "Mao Mao".
A strange thing happened recently. Mao Mao eats like a puppy. A steamed bread was thrown at it and it was finished in a few minutes. If you give it a big piece of meat, drink some water in the middle, have a rest and continue to eat ... Mao Mao's stomach is like a bottomless pit, and he keeps eating, as if he will never be satisfied. The phenomenon of overeating in Mao Mao has bothered me for a long time. I don't know why this happened. If everyone solves this problem,
My worry composition 4 I have a worry, and there is no place to talk about it and no one to sympathize with it.
I am not tall, but the teacher gave me a task-holding Chinese homework every day. The teacher's desk is quite high, and there is a lot of homework to install. What should I do? So I decided to resign.
After careful planning, I walked slowly to the teacher's office and thought, "Today is a very important conversation. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be serious. Let's wait. " So, I silently returned to the class and asked my classmates to help me tell the teacher about it.
With my efforts, things still ended in failure-the teacher disagreed. On the way home, I had an indescribable taste in my heart. Thousands of miles away, the sky is clear, there are no clouds in Wan Li, and flowers are everywhere, which is a vibrant scene. Some birds in the book seem to be laughing at me. In a rage, I picked up the stone and threw it out. A perfect parabola fell on the branch, but what about the bird? It's long gone
When I got home, I told the whole story. My mother advised me to say, "continue to be a class representative and leave you homework." What an honor! When I was a child, everyone longed for it. "
Come to think of it, my mother may be right. Maybe other people are happy about what bothers me. Someone has to do something to serve the class. Since the teacher trusts me, I will try to do better.
In this way, my troubles were eliminated.
My worry composition 5 My worry lies in the exam, because the exam gives me a headache, and I can't remember the knowledge when I have a headache, but I think the exam is sometimes important and sometimes it is not. But the teacher said it was very important. Why?
As the saying goes, dividing students' life roots is a magic weapon to test teachers. The exam is to let the teacher observe the students' recent study, but what can be done?
For a student, we can only describe them as "the more students learn, the better". For students with good grades, exams are their strengths, but what about poor students?
They have one thing in common with filial piety, that is, the first half is the same, and another difference is that exams are different from filial piety, and sometimes they are easily confused.
When I was playing with my friends as a child, I read filial piety as an exam and filial piety, which attracted a lot of ridicule. I am determined to catch up with my studies. I also have a nickname: street dance.
Can't we just skip the exam?
I don't want to take the exam. My worry is that I am afraid of exams, terrible exams.
Today, my father gave me a lot of homework:
1, preview the first volume of the second grade Chinese, read aloud and recite 1 five times;
2. Copy 1 line for each new word;
3. Read the words behind the text five times.
The homework my mother left me every day includes hard-pen calligraphy, daily math exercises and a diary. Mom also said that it is best to write a diary full of 1 pages. I counted, 1 page has 168 spaces, and it needs 168 words! Sometimes, my father will tell me to familiarize myself with the multiplication formula and check me again when he comes back. If I don't do well, my father will supervise me. Alas!
Dad asked me to copy new words and make words, but I don't have to write them, just orally. Do you think my day is boring? How I want to have a real Sunday, where I can do nothing, sleep, watch TV and do handicrafts. However, that's impossible, too impossible! Distressed! How painful! Fortunately, I have a password diary, and I can tell my troubles. My password diary, but my baby, no one knows this password, not even my dearest mother, let alone my father, teacher and classmate. If my password is known by smelly dad, I will be miserable!
My father took me to school this morning.
I carry my schoolbag, and my father holds my hand. We walked through the community and walked on the long street covered with fallen leaves. The sun shines on us, leaving two lovely shadows. I am so happy that I look up at my father from time to time and think, if only my father would send me to school like this every day.
But when I came to the school gate, my father squatted down and said to me, "honey, my father is going on a business trip soon, and I can't pick you up this week." You should listen to your grandmother. " Just now, the happiness was like being blown away by the autumn wind, and my heart was suddenly empty. In order not to worry my father, I pretended to be indifferent and said, "OK, Dad, have a nice trip. I will listen to grandma. Goodbye, Dad! " Say that finish, I quickly walked into the school, also don't back. But I cried as I walked. I shouted in my heart, "Dad, when will you stop going on a business trip?" No more overtime? I want you to drive me to and from school; I want you to read with me at night and tell me stories; I want you to accompany me to the park on Saturday and Sunday and take me to interesting parent-child activities ... "
Back to the classroom, sitting in my seat, I thought: without my father's company, it is my biggest trouble. Who can help me solve this trouble? I will treat him to a big meal.
My troubles composition 8 My troubles are like a little devil, which keeps haunting me and makes me happy every day. Do you really want to know what my troubles are? Don't worry, I'll give you some time to think from the clues I gave you!
Clue one, our dispute between 00 and 70.
We are all after 00. Now we watch TV dramas and listen to music by watching the latest hit dramas and listening to the songs of famous singers and bands such as TFBOYS, Lu Han, Chris Lee and SNH48. However, in the hands of my father after 70, the plot has changed a lot! They all like watching war movies and listening to such old songs as Heavenly Road, Riding on a Horse and Singing Flying. Hey! This is really annoying.
Clue two, the hopeless 70-year-old father.
My dad really doesn't listen, and now my mother after 70 has started to reform-watching some hit dramas (but listening to music needs to be improved). But my dad still watches old movies, and recently he is watching the legend of the condor hero. ! Just watch The Legend of the Condor Heroes. However, he didn't read the latest version, but the oldest version. Hey! It's hopeless!
How do these two clues pass? Do you know the answer? Now let me solve the mystery, and the answer is-after 70, my father can't keep up with the times. This is my trouble. Hey, dad, really, the pace is too slow! It's almost time to be eliminated!
My worry composition 9 My worry is my exam results. If I don't do well in the exam, I will be scolded by my mother.
My mother will pick me up as soon as I leave school for the mid-term exam this semester. I'm thinking to myself, it's over, and there are good fruits to eat today. Sure enough, as soon as I entered the room, my mother asked, "What did you get in the exam today?" I handed the test paper to my mother, only to see her eyes glance at the score and clap her hands on the table and say, "You are a man, how can I say hello?" My heart immediately tied a knot.
Not only this time, but also. A few days ago, the teacher just handed out the paper. I looked at the score, ah! Not ideal. My heart is completely broken. Liang Liang came over and asked, "What did you get in the exam?" I whispered, "88 points." He smiled and said, "Not as good as I did." I said unconvinced, "How much did you take?" He said: "I got 90 points in the exam, how about it!" " "I looked down and thought, why can't I get good grades?
Sure enough, when I got home, I gave the paper to my mother. My mother has a serious face and knows that she didn't do well in the exam without looking. He said, "Why don't you read it as a document and accumulate more knowledge?" I climbed into bed with grievances, and the quilt was warm. Slowly, I fell asleep. In my dream, I dreamed that I got 100 and showed my mother a red paper with 100. Mom and I both laughed. ...
Ah, nasty grades!
My troubled composition 10 I believe everyone has a lot of troubles, such as: mom always compares you with others and says you can't do this; Good performance in the class, but always can not get the teacher's praise; Always out of tune when singing; I like dancing very much, but my family doesn't support it. My problem is that I want to live independently.
I want to fight for independence for my life. Whenever the season changes and the weather gets cold, I know I need more clothes, but my mother always nags me and takes care of me like a child. Although I am indeed a minor, I also have my own ideas. I long for independence and freedom, and I long for my parents to stop treating me like a child.
I want to fight for independence for my choice. Every time I go shopping with my mother to buy clothes, I always choose and choose, try and try, and finally choose one, but my mother says I don't care. You know, what you like is the best. I long for independence, for independence, and for my parents' respect for my choice.
I want to fight for independence for my privacy. Once my mother read my diary, which made me very angry. It's full of my little secrets, but my mother says it's about me. I long for freedom, I long for independence, and I long for my parents to stop peeking at my diary.
I don't want to be a flower in the greenhouse. I can't stand the wind and rain. I cry from my heart: I want to be independent, and I want to be a petrel that flies tenaciously against the wind and rain. I am eager for my parents to understand my growing pains!
My troubled composition 1 1 I had a lot of troubles when I was growing up. What bothered me most was being wronged and beaten.
Yesterday, when I went home, I saw my cousin at my house. I called her and went upstairs to do my homework in my little room. I finished my homework in one breath, because it was simple and few. Then I carefully reviewed the textbook. Before I had time to eat, I continued my task after dinner-practicing the violin music "Little Swan Dance" to be performed. After I played the music, I found my cousin in my room, and she was still scribbling with a pen in my exercise book. I quickly stopped her and said, "Sister, this is the exercise book that my sister has to hand in. Can't graffiti! " However, my sister began to cry, which attracted my mother. My mother looked at my sister and scolded me. My sister immediately smiled through tears, hugged her mother's leg and said to her with a coquetry and flattery: "It's so nice to have a big mother! My sister bullies me. " My mother smiled at my sister, and then turned to preach to me, "I don't know how to make my sister ..."
Alas! The feeling of being wronged is really uncomfortable!
My Trouble Composition 12 In today's composition class, Miss Wang left us an essay "My Trouble". I just wrote back the topic and don't know how to start. So I went to find my own trouble.
Just started a topic, a cup of boiling water in my head, I don't know how to write it. But I have to hand in my composition before school. I didn't dare to disobey, so I started to pick on me with my composition book.
I ran to my good friend Xu Yuan and asked, "Have we never quarreled? She couldn't help laughing: "Are you taking the wrong medicine? How can we quarrel? ".I have no trouble here.
This time is too slow and boring. When I need to worry, I will run away. This is what Xu Yuan told me. I can ask my classmates. It dawned on me and I immediately started the interview.
One of my interviewers is Yeke. She said, "My fault is that my deskmate doesn't pay attention to hygiene." This trouble can't marry my composition book.
The second interviewee is Xin Huang. She told me: "My surname is Huang, and my classmates call me' cucumber'. That won't do either. It is impossible to give yourself a nickname "idiot".
I thought and thought, and it suddenly occurred to me that I couldn't make trouble. Isn't that my problem?
My worry about the composition 13 My worry is the score, because the score is too important. You can go to a good school after passing the senior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, and you can get more lucky money after the final exam. Good grades can be a reason to buy things, and higher scores will give you more certificates. ...
Although I am usually between A+ and A, I think my grades are still not good because I am not very stable. Although I did well in the exam this week, I didn't get 100 in all three subjects, which needs to be strengthened.
This week, I got a perfect score of 100 in the monthly exam of Unit 23 in Mathematics, and I only got 97. During the exam, I wrote slowly and finished it in a short time. There is a topic, draw the height of a triangle. The topic is: three ordinary triangles gave me the "bottom", let me draw the height of the bottom. I drew high, but I didn't expect to forget to write the word "high" One triangle is minus one point, and three triangles are minus three points. So it is 97 points. I'm only one step away from 100. Fortunately, my mother didn't say anything about me.
I think the most important thing to get high marks in the exam is to have a good habit of doing problems. Some math problems must be clearly expressed in words, and Chinese reading problems must be written completely and accurately. English-Chinese translation needs to memorize more words and write them silently in order to get full marks in the exam.
I will redouble my efforts, study hard and get good grades in my future study. So I have no worries!
My troubles composition 14 Everyone's troubles are different, and some are too high; Some homework is too much; Some people are too fat ... but my troubles are different. That's my sister.
You may ask, how can you have a problem with your sister? Then you are all wet. My homework has never been stable since I had my sister, because my sister likes drawing very much. Whenever she has time, she will pick up paper and brushes. You see, my "primary school copybook" became her "picture book" at some point, and it was full of "gobbledygook" drawn by her.
This morning, as soon as I got up, my mother told me a bad news, like a bolt from the blue. The reading form I wrote yesterday has become her "art"
Maybe, because of my victim, maybe my sister will become a great painter in the future. Considering this, I seem to want to know more about you!
My troubles composition 15 With the growth of age, my troubles have followed, and the carefree life before is gone forever! I'm worried that I didn't do well in the exam today, and I'm worried that I will bring my notebook tomorrow.
I remember once, the teacher just finished the instruction class and asked us to write it at once, and this article had to be written in more than 300 words. The teacher just said, "Go!" Students immediately began to "work hard"! Students have been writing for a long time, and I am still thinking hard. There was silence in the classroom except for the rustle of pens on the paper. No one was watching. It took me two or three minutes to write a few words at a time. More than twenty minutes passed, and I only wrote one paragraph. The class will be over soon. As the teacher told me before, no matter how well you write, you should hand in the bell. I'm in a hurry. I'm afraid I haven't finished writing mine when the bell rings. But what's the use of worrying? Can you write it as long as you are anxious? This really bothers me!
How time flies! The class will be over in the blink of an eye. But I still have an ending to finish, but I can't help it. It can only be given to the teacher.
In fact, life is like a bumpy, difficult and cruel road, and troubles will still follow. ...
Let's forget our troubles, laugh at life and sing that beautiful nursery rhyme happily: little boy, little troubles, eyes looking at four star lights. ...