The growth pace of 1 is inseparable from troubles. I am growing up, feeling growing up, enjoying happiness, and enjoying troubles! Developmental pain
"The sun will still climb up tomorrow morning, the flowers will still bloom tomorrow, the beautiful birds will disappear, and my chicks will never come back …" Dance of Youth led my thoughts to the past. Unconsciously, I have grown up and entered adolescence.
I don't know when a few pimples broke out on my nose. From then on, I looked in the mirror every day and watched the "life" changes of these acne. I started asking my mother how to treat acne. I used facial cleanser, reed and other acne skin care products, looking forward to the day when acne disappeared. But a week has passed, two weeks have passed ... after waiting for a long time, the acne has not improved. Hey! Youth is really annoying!
After a holiday, I want to be independent and do my own thing when I get home. Sometimes my parents' greetings make me feel like nagging. But when I go back to school and encounter some setbacks or difficulties (such as illness), I will have a strong feeling of homesickness. I miss my parents and sometimes I cry secretly. I'm surprised myself. I want to be independent and dependent on my parents. I think this should be a transitional period of growth.
What I hate most is a temper that I can't even accept myself. Growing up, my temper is getting worse and worse. I often talk back when I disagree with my parents or discuss something. My mother often says, "Hey! When I grow up, my temper becomes more and more stubborn. I really can't help you! " After an argument, I always think I am wrong. In this way, the relationship with parents is not as close as before.
I have grown a lot since I entered middle school. My old clothes don't suit me, so I need to buy new ones! My mother accompanied me to buy it. After shopping for a long time, I only saw three or two things, but my mother said that children should not dress too mature. Finally, I had to buy some clothes for older children. But shopping adds up to a lot, and I think this trip cost a lot of money!
Everyone has to go through various tests on the road of growth. Some worry that their studies are not going well, some worry that they have acne, and some are wronged because they are not understood by their parents ... I think this should be the trouble of growing up.
Disgusting material composition article 2 "Little boy, carrying a big schoolbag, can't finish his homework. It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying ..."
Every time I hear the song "Little Boy", I think of my life in the sixth grade. I hope to live a happy life.
"Jingle bells ..." Whenever I hear this sound, I get up reluctantly in my sleep, and I have to face endless homework, teachers' reprimands and parents' instructions. To tell you the truth, I really don't like the sixth grade because—
"Son, go and do your homework." My mother always says this when she comes home from school every day. "Can't you watch TV before writing?" "no! You are a graduating class student, and you are going to middle school. You are still so relaxed. At that time, how could you be admitted to junior high school! " Mom said loudly. Hey! I face this kind of teaching every day. It's strange that my ears can't recognize cocoons.
After finishing my homework, I just took out the remote control and turned on the TV while sitting on the sofa. Dad said, "Daughter! There are still a few months to go to middle school, so it's easy to go back to my room and read! " After that, I grabbed the remote control and watched Into Science with relish.
Hey! When can I relax? However, parents definitely disagree.
In a blink of an eye, on Sunday, I picked up the "straw house" and looked at it twice. My mother came into the room and said to me, "Sissy! I signed up for an English class for you, so that you can lay a good foundation in English first, and you won't lose at the starting line when you get to junior high school ... "Actually, I don't like English. It's all boring ABC, but" it's hard to go against military life "!
In the evening, I said to my father, "Good dad, today is Sunday. Can I watch TV?" "No, because it is Sunday, if others work hard in the dark, you must be.
Others were left behind. Listen to me and go back to your room to do the problem. "I reluctantly returned to my room. Children in grade six have a lot of troubles!
"Listen to your parents and do your homework! Angel's magic can't save me ... "I sang an adapted song, hoping that the sixth grade would end soon. Looking forward to the relaxing summer vacation two months after the sixth grade.
Instructor: Yan Liu
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Alas, they say, "Smile, it's ten years old". But now I can't laugh.
This morning, when I first came to school, I saw my classmates trying to catch up on their homework. My deskmate saw me and said to me, "Have you finished your homework? Copy it for me when you're finished. " I said, "Here you are." I gave him my homework without hesitation. He thanked me and said, "You are really something. You have finished so much homework. I'll pay you back after copying this homework. "
In our class exam this afternoon, I can't do several questions at the same table. I immediately took my test paper and copied it to him, so he got the highest score in life-75 points.
After school, my deskmate took my homework home and copied it. I gave it to him without thinking.
Dear diary, I believe you must be confused after listening to my words. Not only have I never cheated, but I have never copied my homework. There is another test. I will never let anyone copy anything. This is my life principle. This time, I violated my principles. What made me like this? You must want to know, let me tell you in detail!
There is a new Chinese teacher in our class, surnamed Wang, who is a male teacher. He is short and has a dark face. A pair of eyes that people dare not face up to; A fierce roar with one mouth; Hold the pointer tightly in both hands; Two kicks, .................... His presence is enough to scare you. On the first day he came to our class, many students were scolded and punished by him. Even some naughty students were scarred by his pointer. He gave us a lot of homework, which I didn't finish until around eleven o'clock in the evening. Copying homework for my classmates is because I don't want to see them knocked down by Mr. Wang's bloody pointer, and I don't want to hear the screams of my classmates being knocked down by that ruthless pointer. It violates my principles, and it is entirely for my classmates.
Everyone praised the teacher that "the silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and the candles will drain the wick every night". However, the teacher in front of me can only be described as ruthless.
In this way, my carefree childhood was ruined by Mr. Wang and turned into endless troubles. Dear diary, I hope that when Mr. Wang falls asleep, you can fly into his dream and tell him: Don't go on like this and be a good teacher who cares about us like a father.
The annual ring of time keeps spinning, and I grow and understand day by day in the years. But in the joy of growing up, there are also my troubles.
"Ding Ling ..." The alarm clock screeched. I know this kind of sound is often described as crisp, but it is not pleasant to us who lack sleep. In this way, I was awakened cruelly, but I still hid in the quilt and didn't want to come out. I suddenly remembered that I hadn't finished what I had to do yesterday, so I sat up like a conditioned reflex. I'm a senior in high school. How can someone lie in it? I finished washing quickly, then rushed to the classroom and started a tense day.
I don't know whether such a life is bitter or full. When I was a child, I always looked forward to growing up. Watching big brothers and big sisters live so comfortably, listening to their stories about the good life in college. How I wish to grow up quickly and live like them. But now that I have grown up, everything in front of me is not what I imagined. After all, childhood is childish, and you should know that every dream comes true at a hard price. The college entrance examination is coming. I feel very slim. Can you get into your ideal university?
In my childhood memory, my father was always so amiable. Whenever he is free, he will ride a bicycle, holding the faucet in one hand and holding me in the other, taking me around in circles. At noon in summer, I like it best My father always asks me to Doby him before taking a nap. Every time I tickle him, it's a penny, and a hundred times it's a dollar, so I often run into the cafeteria to buy delicious food at noon every day. In the third grade, I went home with the certificate of "three good students". Father was so happy that he took down the big clock on the wall and posted my award in the most conspicuous place. Dad said he wanted me to win a lot of prizes, even if I took everything off the wall and posted everything at home.
I once had a dream that the walls of my house were covered with awards. I was so happy that my father smiled from ear to ear. Many years have passed, but there are only a few awards on the wall. The latest one is from the sixth grade of primary school, and no new one has been posted since. As I grew up, my father looked like a different person. I seldom see my father's smile, and the distance between us is getting farther and farther. I didn't do well in the senior high school entrance examination, but my father sent me to innovate, but I failed to live up to my expectations and dashed his last hope. I became afraid of him and seldom talked to him at home. As soon as he got off work on holiday, I hid upstairs. Father's temper became very grumpy, and the hardships of life made him old a lot. I know my father loves me very much, but I let him down too much.
I was so carefree when I was a child. When I was a child, I looked forward to growing up. But now that I'm grown up, I have more troubles. Maybe life is like this, growing up. You must learn to endure.
You will encounter "obstacles" on your way to growth, but you can't be depressed and you can't give up. As long as I can summon up courage and face it bravely, I will find that many obstacles can be overcome. This is my personal experience. For me, a big obstacle on the road to growth is "laziness".
Take my dictation homework as an example. I'm always a little impatient with dictation that takes a lot of time to preview and review, and I'm always trying to make it simple. I remember a dictation exam, which was about the practice the night before. I finished my exercise carelessly at home. My mother asked me to check it carefully. My boss was unhappy and made excuses to fool his homework. The next day, Mr. Huang began to dictate. She is much faster than her mother. After reading a string, I can't respond to many words. I was in a hurry and my palms were sweaty. When the test results came out, I was wrong 16. I'm ashamed. I am in a particularly bad mood with my head buried. What shall we do? This "terrible" dictation is like a big stone blocking my growth path. Should I go around or fall?
If you want to continue to be lazy, just let this time go and wait for the next worse experience; To face it, we must overcome laziness in dictation and make up for the word debt we owed before with diligence. I chose to face it, and my parents were very supportive, so we began to dictate lesson by lesson in a planned way. When we encounter typos, we practice repeatedly, and my parents make up some stories for me to deepen my impression. Many words can't be remembered after being written two or three times, so they are written four or five times. I am not afraid to spend time, even if I forget to eat and sleep, I will overcome them. In this way, those new words seem to be afraid of me, and the practice time of dictation will naturally be shortened, and the more you write, the smoother you will be. I made only two mistakes in dictation today, and I haven't had time to remember it since I just learned it. At this moment, Miss Huang looked at me with a smile. My heart is like eating honey, My Sweetie. An obstacle on the road to growth has been removed. How happy it is!
Dear students, we are only about ten years old, and there may be many obstacles on our way to growth. When you face these obstacles, are you willing to face them bravely like me? I believe that not giving up is the best choice. Let's use our brains and find ways to grow up more and more happily!
20xx should have been a happy, joyful and eye-catching moment, because the Olympic Games was held in China, but I couldn't smile.
This semester, four other students and I participated in the 7th Dandelion Youth English Exhibition Competition in Metropolis. There are two competitions, the preliminaries and the semi-finals. We are performing the English drama Little Red Riding Hood. The preliminary contest was held in a room on the twelfth floor of the women and children's building. The room is small and we are very nervous. Some questions raised by the judges were not answered. So we didn't do very well in the preliminaries. The rematch is held in the women's and children's theatre, where the stage is very, very big, and we can stretch ourselves in the competition. Although the stage is very big, we are still very nervous. Get into the role as soon as you take the stage and act seriously. With the experience of the preliminary round, our lines are much smoother. Soon, our performance was over. After the game, we stole a look at the judges and graded our group. One judge gave us 9.9 points, and another judge gave us 9.3 points. We didn't see the scores given by other judges.
Next is a few days of waiting. Our five partners waited for a day or two. Finally, our group won the gold medal in Shenzhen Juvenile Sitcom Group! We worked hard for more than two months and finally got something! The five of us can't sleep at night when we are excited.
The organizing committee of the contest informed us that if we won the gold, silver and bronze prizes, we would represent Shenzhen in the final of Beijing.
I thought I could go to Beijing for the finals smoothly. But something unexpected happened-I can't go to Beijing, so not only can't I go to Beijing, but our whole group can't go. Because I haven't got my ID card yet, so I can't go to Beijing. I will check my ID card on the train. If I don't, I will be detained on the train. Besides, I am afraid of the cold. Shenzhen feels cold in winter, and it will snow in Beijing. I'll freeze to death. Besides, dad has to go to work, so he doesn't have time to take me, and he's not at ease if I go by myself. The parents of the other four students who participated in the competition with me are also thinking: Who can afford this responsibility if the child is lost? So, after consideration, my father won't let me go to Beijing to participate in the competition! Although I am sad, my father's words are not negotiable. In recent weeks, I have been busy explaining to the other four students who participated in the competition with me why I can't go to Beijing!
I'm so annoyed recently!
Everyone has his own troubles, and I am no exception. This trouble has been hidden in my heart for a long time, and that is my greatest weakness-fear of dogs.
Being afraid of dogs is obviously a very common thing, but I made a lot of "jokes" about it. What? You don't believe me? Please listen to me carefully. ...
It was a Saturday and my partner and I went to the park to play. I was walking talking and laughing when suddenly a black dog jumped out in front of me. His eyes stared at me in horror. Instinctively, I stepped back and gasped. Who knows, it slowly approached me, "ah! ! "I screamed, played the" Scud "trick and ran around the park desperately. "Woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof-woof." Be sure to hurry! ! "I muttered, trembling. I was so busy running that I didn't hear the advice of my companion "Don't run" at all. I turned to my partner for help. Who knows, my friends are watching the PK match between me and my dog with rapt attention, but they don't come to "rescue" me. I gradually lost my strength, suddenly panicked and quickly hid behind an aunt. The dog barked at his aunt, then shook his tail and left proudly. I took a deep breath. It's so exciting. Instead of comforting me, my friends said, "Ah. You're afraid of dogs! Ha ha ha ~ "The answer is Xi Xi ha ha.
Hey. From then on, I was afraid that dogs would become jokes. As soon as I saw the dog, I made a polite detour.
Afraid of the dog's weakness! When can I get over it?
My father always said, "Little boys have no worries." I was most angry when I heard this and kept refuting it.
To tell the truth, I don't have many troubles, but there is one thing that bothers me the most-buying clothes.
It was National Day, and my parents said that they would take me shopping in the afternoon and buy some clothes and pants. As soon as I heard this, I was anxious. I usually hate shopping for clothes. I won't go. My mother forced me to go. Suddenly, a feeling of "the end of the world is coming" surrounded me.
Finally, I was dragged into the street by my parents with the expression "I will never go to the battlefield again". This street is really lively. There are booths everywhere. Balloon sellers, the sound of cars, hawking and bargaining make up a symphony. My mood is getting better. I want to go to the supermarket for a walk, but my mother dragged me to "attack" the "Ming and Qing Pedestrian Street". I really can't stand it. Alas, the Taobao operation is about to begin.
Lens 1:
I saw my mother dragging me to a shop called "Beautiful Girl". My mother took a fancy to one set and asked the clerk to take a big one, but the biggest one was still too short. Who says I'm tall, height 165 cm, age 12!
Lens 2:
This time, my mother took me into a shop. Wow! There are so many clothes, and I am still a little confident. I can't believe I don't have clothes to wear. My mother and I picked out a few pieces and tried them on one by one. This one is too short, that one is too adult, and this one is not suitable ... in short, we can't buy it.
Lens 3:
In the crowd, we ran around and finally everything paid off. I finally found the right clothes and pants! God, I'm exhausted today.
Who says teenagers don't have troubles? Isn't it troublesome?
I'm a little worried. It often appears in my life. Although it's just an appearance, it makes me feel a little depressed. Now, let's help me share this trouble.
After all, my looks are not very good, with a flat nose and a big mouth. My appearance is just bigger eyes. In this way, the respected God did not leave me alone and gave me a "icing on the cake"-dark skin.
It is said that I was born with dark skin and birthmarks on my back and ass. My grandmother said, "The child was beaten by a terrible god and didn't want to come." Who wants to come in this dark?
As long as I can remember, the word "black" has appeared much more frequently in my life than other colors. Everyone calls me "black rose" and "black peony", and I am worthy of these titles. In summer, my skin is like a layer of black paint, don't mention it. But a silly girl, I still think "peony" and "rose" are all compliments, and I am quite proud of my black color.
When I grow up, I have my own aesthetics. I often hear adults praise girls for being white and beautiful, and TV advertisements introduce whitening things, but nothing darkens them. My heart suddenly lost. Not only that, my "black" has become my "pigtail", and the children naturally understand their advantages over me. When there is a contradiction, they can make me speechless with a "black autumn". Fortunately, my popularity is better, and "pigtails" are not always embarrassing.
After school, "black" really dyed a small piece of sky in my heart. Surprisingly, the boys at that time were all very white, so I naturally became the object of their amusement. Once I tried to defend myself, and even shook out the nickname "black rose" and "black peony" when I was a child, which backfired. Hey! I ran home angry and ate the prawns cooked by my mother. I was not angry again. "A good girl is not angry, and a small white face is not worth mentioning."
Now, with my gradual whitening and the familiarity of people around me with my "black", I don't pay much attention to my "black" problem. How good is "black". This is a healthy color. It has a kind of sunshine and vibrant beauty. Many people go to specialize in tanning. They are all parallel imports. I am authentic! And "black" has greatly improved my popularity. At school, there are definitely more people who know "Black Sister" than those who know Yu Mengyao. At home, my brothers and sisters thought my surname was "black" and I was "black sister" at first. Because of "black", my name is much more than yours, which can be compared with the ancients. My friends gave them to me: "African refugees", "miners", "black girls", "black girls" and "blacks" ... I laughed at them one by one. More interestingly, there are more products named after me: black girls suck sugar and black toothpaste ... black is also a big feature and a bright spot for me!
Why am I black? I don't know. Why are you white? I don't know? That's right. It is said that my mother loved walnuts and roast mutton when she was pregnant with me. Does it have anything to do with this? Please help me think.
Life is like a gravel road, and the uneven stumbling block is our troubles. As long as we face it squarely, it will grind into smooth pebbles sooner or later. If you escape and take a detour, you will encounter a bigger stumbling block sooner or later. I already feel that my stumbling block is going well. What about yours?
Troubled material composition 10 Walking in the night, watching your shadow gradually lengthen, who knows the pain of the shadow? Squat down and touch it. It comforts me in the same posture. Who knows my helplessness? Only the shadow of our interdependence. I squatted on the ground and looked at the shadow: I'm sorry, I'm useless and wronged you.
In the dark, loneliness is with you and me, with all of me, you and me, looking out from the bed. Sitting in the dark, lonely in reality. Like a cut horizon, half and half. Whispering behind, betrayal in front of, as if, heartbreaking gloom. Shadow, you have been with me all my life and never betrayed me. I've stepped on you all my life and never complained. Now, my heart has softened, but I want you to accompany me to enjoy this loneliness. I really want to say to you: I'm sorry, I misjudged you.
Looking forward to it, just because I am not alone in this life, I have nothing to say tonight, but boredom is the most desolate. Leisure boredom and leisure sigh can best relieve the boredom of the elderly. I suddenly remembered Li Qingzhao's words: looking for it, it's cold and lonely, and it's sad and sad. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to rest. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? The wind is late. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone? Indus is drizzling, at dusk, bit by bit, this time, what a sad sentence.