My troubles 1 Elders often say that childhood is carefree and free. They often recall their childhood with relish and tell us about their childhood happiness: picking mushrooms in the third place and catching loaches in the river. ...
But what about now? Where is the happiness of our childhood? I have classes five days a week and do my homework here, giving up my happy childhood.
It is rare to have two days off in a week. I could have relaxed, but I was overwhelmed by cram schools, calligraphy classes and English conversation classes. The first thing I said when I got home was, "I'm exhausted!" " "
Of course, my life is not all troubles, but also some happy things, such as playing badminton, watching TV, playing computer and so on. These activities made me temporarily forget the pressure of study and live a relaxed life.
Actually, I like playing badminton best. At school, we badminton lovers always like to play in the school auditorium after school. We won't stop until we are sweating all over.
The teacher said that happiness means that there are troubles and happiness in life. I think so!
My troubles. Well, everyone says that heartless people are the best and have no troubles. As for me, it is the latter. Think about everything. Let's talk about my troubles first.
I am a girl. Girls are most worried about their looks and weight, and so am I.
My weight has skyrocketed since the Spring Festival this year. It's not that I eat so much, just like before. Why did I change from skinny to fat? /To this end, I take great pains to find ways to lose weight that I haven't done every day. If I could do it again, I would definitely exercise every day. Think about how thin others are every day, and then look at your own fat, and I feel like crying. And now is a special period, we are facing the junior high school entrance examination, I think about it every day; How can I be so fat? I'm just a pig. Even my grades have dropped a lot. I'm really unlucky. I'm unhappy every day. Seeing other people's good figure, I envy them. At first I thought I was slim. But the past has become the past, and now I, alas, who can save and soothe my broken heart?
Tell me, what should I do?
Cold salad.
It's so annoying
My troubles adults always envy our children carefree and can do many things they want, but every individual has his own secrets and troubles.
I am a graduating student. Graduation is coming in a blink of an eye, and I will say goodbye to my classmates who have been with me for 6 years after the graduation exam. Everyone is very reluctant to go, using yearbook to record everyone, and everyone also gives gifts to each other. But every time I hear the teacher say that the graduation exam is coming, I feel very sad. Graduation photo has made a fortune, and the last day of June has already passed, but I secretly shed tears at the thought of the upcoming graduation exam, the innocent smiles and hearty laughter of my classmates. However, I think I must concentrate on my studies now. Teachers and parents have high expectations for me, and the pressure is as heavy as a thousand pounds. I'm really tired now, and I can hardly breathe. But every time I think of my parents' expectations, teachers' expectations and classmates' blessings ... I make up my mind again, and I must work harder to achieve ideal results in the graduation exam and live up to everyone's expectations. Thinking about this, I regained my previous self-confidence and felt much better.
Although my troubles are sad, my troubles are like a mentor, inspiring me to succeed.
My troubles Everyone has troubles, regardless of age, and I am no exception. Sleeping is a headache for me.
Every morning, I get up at seven. After getting up, I put on my socks, but I can't help sleeping in bed. I was told by the teacher for fear of being late. It took me half a minute to pull myself together. After I got dressed, I was defeated by the sleeping demon again, lying comfortably in bed and enjoying the good time in the morning. A few minutes later, I suddenly woke up. Look at the time, it's bad, 7: 18, then I brush my teeth, have breakfast, and carry my schoolbag to school.
Even if I go to school, the sleepy head won't leave me alone. He sent one of his right-hand men, the sleepy head, to bother me all the time, making me not listen to the class and want to sleep.
Sleepy people fly around me, dancing here for a while and skating there for a while, which makes me sleepy. I was confused for a moment and suddenly woke up. I rubbed my eyes and continued to listen.
The sleepy saw that one plan failed, so he tried another. He sent soldiers and crabs to sprinkle "trapped powder" on my head, and I couldn't help yawning and began to wander again. "pa!" What? What? I was suddenly awakened by this bang. It turned out that it was Mr. Wang who put the book heavily on the podium and gave me a look. This glance drove away my sleepy head and scared me to death.
Hey! When will this annoying sleepy boy get rid of him completely? Worried a lot, worried about white hair.
My troubles Everyone has troubles. They are like heavy books, which make me breathless. As a graduate, I want to tell myself that my grades can't be bad; With the improvement of ability, with the arrival of growth pace, troubles are also increasing.
When I was growing up, exams were my trouble. I like freedom. Whenever the exam comes, I am like a prisoner. I have no right to take a nap and no freedom. My parents gave me many chapters on the law: no TV, no reading idle books, and doing my homework as soon as I got home. It makes me breathless. How can we talk about happiness without freedom? I secretly encourage myself to work hard and struggle. After the darkness, it is light, and after the darkness, it will be relaxed, but how long can this day last? I used to be confused about my freedom and worked tirelessly for my goal. Because of freedom and happiness, I am firmly stuck like a net, so I can never escape. Since why bother? Might as well hit it. Now I finally understand that I am looking for fun in my busy schedule and cherish time. Everyone will go through exams, big and small, and everyone will be limited when receiving exciting news, so we are all very happy and helpless.
My sky is vast and free, full of laughter, goals, ideals, happiness and troubles. Only in this way can we really grow.
My troubles! 6 troubles! Alas! There are always so many troubles, I don't think I can finish talking for three days and nights.
I have been thinking about it every day since the science teacher showed us a movie-a comet hit the earth. If a comet really hits the earth one day, I wonder if my parents can take refuge with me, because people over 50 can't take refuge in caves with young people. I told my parents about it, and they all said that I thought too much, so this would never happen. Is it true?/You don't say. No one can give me a definite answer, alas! What if a comet hits the earth? Why can't it happen? Is there no definite answer? There are so many troubles in life.
What? I'm going to transfer again Are you kidding? At first, because the time of English class coincided with that of dance class, the dance class was transferred to another class. Now I finally got used to it and had to transfer back. What a nuisance! Why do you want to transfer? I don't want to change classes!
So many troubles make me unhappy at all, then you must think about it, then don't have troubles! In fact, I also want to, who will be willing to bother to follow him all his life, but can this be said no? Just like people have to go to the toilet every day and eat every day, I secretly tell you that today's game is also a kind of trouble, a very special trouble. As for why it is trouble, I can't say clearly, because even I don't know clearly, so it is a special trouble!
My troubles Everyone has troubles, regardless of age, height or country. I am no exception, and I have endless troubles.
I hate my brother
I have a younger brother who is less than three years old, but he is super annoying. Example: I was playing with my mobile phone, and he came to grab it. If I don't give it to him, he will haunt you and make you worry about listening to music. I really can't stand it, but I can't hit him. It's hard to describe the feeling that there is fire everywhere. Besides, when you eat, he will rush to grab it from you. If you don't give it to him, he will move "reinforcements" to convince you. Every time the "reinforcements" always say that you are older than him, you have to let him go, and then you can only watch the food disappear from your hands.
The mother of Tang Priest.
My mother, just like the Tang priest in Journey to the West. And I'm like that the Monkey King. When I hear her say "hooping Spell", I want to hit the wall. And my mother never tires of reading, and I'm fed up with it. What time does this day end?
Universe invincible operation
As a student, what is the most annoying thing? That's homework. Homework locks our freedom and prevents us from playing mobile phones, watching TV, playing computer and reading extracurricular books. How relaxed and happy our students are without homework. Without homework, our parents won't bother us, and we won't have that much pressure. The deskmate often says: "School is a prison in the name of education, homework is a suicide note, and exams are death sentences".
My troubles are endless for three days and nights. They never stop!
My troubles. To say my troubles, so much! At home or at school, alas! There is trouble everywhere.
Just say at home. How much I want to sleep in a comfortable bed, but I can't. I have to get up and go to school. Every day when I come home from school, I really want to watch the cartoon "3000 Questions of Naughty Blue Cat", but my mother always asks me, "Is there much homework?" If there is less homework, it is ok; If there is much homework, alas! Then there must be no singing! Sit down and do your homework. I'm writing my homework in my hand, but I'm thinking, "My cartoon, my cartoon." Then write, write! But you look bad, and your handwriting is too sloppy. God, it would be great if my mother knew. I have to tear the homework paper to pieces and rewrite it. Oh, what a waste of time. I'm still a good boy, secretly tearing up and rewriting, I don't want to see my mother's angry face; I don't want to hear the tearing sound of "Hula, Hula" either. You say, can I not worry?
At school, I am happier, but I also have a lot of troubles.
Criticize bad homework; I didn't do well in the exam, so I have to take my parents.
Recently, I have a new worry: my classmates call me "Octopus" because my family name is "Zhang". Do you think this is ridiculous? Really annoying
I want to be free, I want to be happy, and I don't want to worry. Look, birds are flying in the air, ah! How enviable.
Everyone has his own troubles, but mine may be different, that is, sweating.
In summer, my hands have been sweating. Sweating not only affects learning, but also drives away happiness in life. Every time I do my homework, my hands keep sweating, which makes me always wipe my hands, so that the sweat on my hands will stop for a while, but before long, the sweat on my hands will flow down again, and I will clean up all the words. Because I am the group leader, I am always responsible for handing out homework, but just a few minutes after handing out homework, my hands are still sweaty and my classmates' homework books are all wet. I really don't know what to do.
Because of sweating, some students don't deal with me much. However, my good friend Gu didn't abandon me. Every time I come home from school, Gu always holds my hand. However, before long, my hands were all sweaty, so I had to put my hand on my clothes and wipe it hard. I was ashamed. I thought to myself, Alas, it's a pity that Ying Si is in such a big trouble that I can't stop for a moment.
Annoying sweaty hands not only troubled my study, but also troubled my life. If there is medicine for hand sweat, I won't have to worry anymore.
My troubles 10, I am so bored. ...
Some people may say that there is something wrong with the children's family. At most, I failed to play the game and didn't get the snacks I wanted, that's all. Hey! Hey! No, I don't play games. There are a lot of troubles now, so I'll list one or two.
Spring is here, and I have a lot of pimples on my face, which is very itchy. It breaks when scratched, and it still hurts when it breaks. When it hurts, you can't shout it out, you can only endure it. My classmates nicknamed me "tease the king".
It makes me laugh and cry. The reason why I ended up like this may be because I love snacks. Every time I see someone eating spicy strips, I can't help but go to the canteen to buy a pack, which is "deserved it" in everyone's words.
It's nothing. What worries me most is my font. It is either crooked to the left or crooked to the right, and the strokes of every word are not standard, just like an exploding universe. The teacher has repeatedly emphasized strokes, but I always want to be eager to achieve success in my heart. In fact, I also want to write them well, but not as well as people think. Well, forget it. ...
These are all my troubles and make me uneasy. When can I get rid of them?
My troubles sixth grade composition 1 1 my classmates wrote "my troubles", and I found that some students only did their homework for the sake of homework, and they groaned without illness. For example, students should write "like a hill" when they have less homework every day; I am obviously thin, but I want to write "I am troubled by obesity"; Obviously, I am tall, but I have to write that I am short ... The composition written in this way certainly has no true feelings.
I once again talked about how to write this composition in class. First of all, the problems existing in this exercise are summarized:
1, not true enough. And gave the above example.
2. There are no specific examples.
3. Lack of description of psychological activities.
After the lecture, let some students who have written well read their own compositions and let everyone discuss why they have written well. After that, I asked the group to discuss how to write a classmate's troubles. Of course, the premise is that it must be your own real troubles.
The students wrote well for the second time, which not only completed a composition, but also made me really understand the students' voices.
It makes sense for a good composition to be graded. If students want to write a good composition, they should not be afraid of wasting time and make careful comments, so as to really improve their writing level.
The troubles of my sixth grade composition 12 "After I entered the fifth grade, everything seems to have changed a lot and my troubles have increased a lot. It seems that only listening to music can temporarily relieve my troubles.
In the new semester, a new math teacher came to our class. The new math teacher teaches well, but he has a lot of homework. Mom said: "Math depends on doing more problems, so that the grades will be improved." "I think this makes sense. At first, my math scores improved, and so did my classmates. But after several exams, I feel that my classmates' grades have improved, and I am worse every time, especially this mid-term exam. Although I don't know my grades yet, I feel very bad about myself. This makes me very upset and the pressure in my heart is great.
I also have a particularly big worry, that is, my mother's work. Mother runs a shop that makes clothes. The clothes she made are very beautiful, and many people come to the store to order clothes. Although business is good, my mother always works until midnight and doesn't go to bed until eleven or twelve at the earliest. Sometimes she doesn't even care about eating. I think mom's work is too hard. I really want my mother to work less, go to bed early and take good care of her health.
My troubles are many, many, like a steady stream and as many meteors across the sky. My troubles seem endless. The older I grow up, the more troubles I should have. So I must let myself reduce stress, reduce troubles and be a happier person. "
My troubles Everyone has troubles, and everyone's troubles are different.
What has been bothering me recently is that I can no longer live as carefree as I did in Senior Two and Senior Three. Unconsciously, in a blink of an eye to the sixth grade, more and more troubles. I didn't know to cherish childhood and cherish time before. It's really fun to look back on my childhood now. From senior one to senior six, homework has increased, and the mid-term exam is also very busy, so it is no longer as carefree as before. As soon as we got to school, the teacher said, "The final exam is coming, so we should hurry up and study." However, they don't know that I have been studying hard, and I am also studying hard. How I want to have a happy day in a day! If I could go back to my childhood, I would cherish it. However, I know there is no regret medicine in the world, because I didn't concentrate on my studies in Grade Two and Grade Three, so I felt that my homework was a bit difficult. My sixth grade class and my class have a lot more homework every day. I am very happy in our class. But I will leave the school where I studied for six years, and maybe I will never have a chance to enter this campus again. I miss you so much!
This is my trouble: I want to study in a new environment, and I really can't bear to leave my alma mater. Now learning is no longer my trouble, it has become a kind of happiness, and learning is actually very happy. I really regret why I couldn't find this kind of happiness before!
My troubles 14 I am a sunny girl with good grades and love sports. Although I have long hair, I run like a tomboy. However, I just have a problem with sports.
Since I look like a tomboy, I will definitely play a game about running with the boys in our class after class. Sometimes we split into groups to avoid the "enemy". When we are grouped, I will often be the most pitiful "unwanted child". At first, I didn't understand. Why? I am a sports commissioner, and running is a worthy leader even among boys. Why don't you want to be with me? I gradually figured it out, because I am a girl, and in the eyes of boys, girls are girls, so I run really fast and won't drag my feet, but the boy's instinct sends out a voice from the heart, "Don't choose girls, girls will only drag their feet, I would rather choose a big fat man than a girl"! That's it. I always run like a lone ranger, but sometimes, even when I meet other teams, no one sympathizes with me and pulls me into the army. When playing games with boys, it is common for me that Dangshen is left out in the cold, but sometimes I can't help but put on a pair of ice and think, "If only my mother would let me have a boy!" I can have fun with them! "
Although I think so in my heart, I believe that one day, I will use my strength to tell them that "people who look down on girls will not have a good end!" " "
My troubles 15 The adults' affairs are so complicated that they hurt their brains, but the children are carefree. Adults like to drink and play cards to pull relationships, while children like to play games, sing and ask questions. Adults pay attention to appearance, but when they are wronged, they secretly cry, while children are carefree. As long as they want to cry, they cry earth-shattering. Adults pay attention to the interests of family members, while children put friendship first. Adults often keep the formula of life in mind, but children have some interesting secrets in their hearts.
Thirteen years old, in the sixth grade, about to graduate. I seem to have walked into a thorny road, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, and sometimes savoring the secrets in my heart. Now, I have one more thing-jealousy. Because of friendship, because I just want to be her best friend, but someone violated it. He tried to steal my friend, so I couldn't help feeling jealous. I think I am on a battlefield, but I don't know whether I should take up sharp weapons against the enemy. Or should we lay down our weapons and quit this smoke-filled battlefield? But I am unwilling, unwilling to quit, unwilling to give up this friendship that I think is the most beautiful and precious! I tried to rob her once, but I was really tired and gave up because I was afraid of losing both sides. But because I missed my friendship, I went back to the battlefield.
Sometimes a little sentimental, always like to think repeatedly, but never tire of it. Maybe I'm not strong enough. Sometimes I want to cry for these things, but it's strange-I can't cry. Whenever this moment, there is a sense of sadness!