There are many troubles in life, study troubles and life troubles, but my biggest trouble now is the "fat" trouble.
When I was a child, I was not very fat. On the contrary, I am pitifully thin. I go for an injection every three days. My mother sees it in her eyes, but it hurts in her heart. She gave me chicken soup and made ribs. I gradually began to gain weight. I used to wear beautiful clothes. I want to cry when I look at them.
When I got to my grandmother's house, she made me something to eat.
I rushed into the kitchen at once, picked up a rice spoon and scooped up several spoonfuls of rice.
"Eat less! You should control your weight.
"My mother stood next to me, grabbed the spoon and scooped two spoonfuls of rice in my bowl.
I looked eagerly at the little rice left in the bowl and thought: poor belly, you are going hungry again! Who knows, then grandma came out to talk: "Why eat less? The child is growing up, how can he grow taller without eating more? " Grandma turned around again and smiled and said to me, "Dear granddaughter, just eat happily here, don't worry about your mother.
"I nodded yes, in the heart a burst of secretly pleased.
Turning her head, my mother sighed and looked helpless.
Among my classmates, I am worried, and nicknames are flying all over the sky. I was called "Little Fat Girl" for a while, and then "Fat Yu (Fish)" appeared, which made me very depressed and embarrassed. I was even more incompetent when I went to physical education class. After running twice in the playground, I was too tired to take part in the relay race, but I didn't dare. I can only be a coward and hide at the end of the line.
In order to lose weight, I tried many methods. I ate cucumbers and apples, drank boiled water, and didn't eat anything for several days in the morning. After a few days, instead of losing weight, I began to have diarrhea. In the end, losing weight failed and became a "captive" of obesity.
If I have a seven-color flower, I must make a wish: I hope I will never be fat! Everyone will have troubles, and troubles are like the seasoning of life, ups and downs. Recalling the past, all kinds of troubles in the past are nothing, and a beautiful tomorrow is waiting for us. Let's cross these troubles and run towards our bright future together! Xu instructor:
My troubles composition 500 words about gaining weight ~ my troubles, it's really annoying to mention my troubles.
I was born without a grandfather.
According to my father, my grandfather likes little girls best. Whenever a little girl my grandfather knows walks by my grandfather's door, my grandfather will kindly say, "Daughter, do you need money to spend?" Hey, grandpa will give it to you.
Dad also said that when I was born, he went to sweep the grave now and told grandpa that I was a little girl.
What a pity! Grandpa can't hear or see me, so this is my biggest trouble.
Whenever I am in the dormitory, my classmates are talking about their grandparents, saying how good they are to themselves, with bright smiles on their faces. What about me? I can only sit on one side with my head down, tears rolling in my eyes, and I try my best not to let it fall.
I think: if grandpa is still alive, he will love me more than others! If grandpa is still alive, I will be happier than others! Whenever night falls, I like to lie quietly on the windowsill, watch a bright moon hanging alone in the night sky, and listen to the wind roaring like a lion.
I miss my grandpa. I don't know if he's having a good life in heaven, and if he misses me.
I remember one time, my parents took me out to play and saw other people's homes. The child in the middle smiled brightly. I think she must be very happy! I whispered to my mother, "if only grandpa were here!" " My mother nodded and smiled at me.
Alas ~ this is my trouble, an trouble that I can never get rid of, an trouble that I never dare or want to tell others.
I'm bored to death by asking for a bottle of 600-word composition about fat people. Yang Liangen, a junior high school student in Qinglong, Pengshan, Sichuan, is "Hey, Fatty". Whenever someone calls me that, I always get annoyed.
However, this "fat man" is worthy of the name to me.
I am only 14 years old this year, but my weight has reached 69 kilograms, which is probably the highest in our grade.
You know, I was a famous "skinny monkey" in my class when I was in the first and second grades of primary school.
Compared with me at that time, I look completely different now. After several years, I look at you with new eyes.
Last year, an aunt who came back from a business trip for several years saw me and asked in surprise, "Whose child is this, so fat?" Everyone laughed and said, "Whose child is that?" This is your nephew's root! ""the root cause? " Aunt looked suspicious.
Being fat didn't cause me less trouble.
In the past, I walked as lightly as a swallow, but now, I have become a "tortoise walking".
When I was running, I saw my classmates passing by me one by one, so I rushed forward with all my strength.
Exhausted and sweaty, but still the last one.
However, I lost my solid ball and became a big champion.
Fortunately, I can find some psychological balance from here.
People say, "Fat people love to sleep.
"I agree with this.
As long as I sleep, whether it's thunder or strong wind, I won't be woken up.
Besides, I like to snore when I sleep: "Snoop … Snoop …" is endless.
My classmates made fun of me and said, "Fat man, I'm afraid that when you were sleeping, thieves took you away and lost you, and you didn't even know it!" Ha ha ..... "In the face of my" little reactionaries ",there is nothing I can do.
Because when I fall asleep, I really don't know anything.
Sometimes after a long sleep, people look groggy and walk like hitting Tai Ji Chuan.
Sometimes being late for class will bring a bad name to the class.
I'm so sad! Being fat has brought me a lot of troubles, which not only affects my daily life, but also brings great inconvenience to my study.
I really want to lose weight.
I tried to go on a diet, but I couldn't stand hunger.
It's too difficult! Alas! Fat really bothers me!
Today I am a great grievance in my life. I became the king of typos. Whoa, whoa! I almost left another school when I went back yesterday and just sat down.
The table is particularly lovely and the chair is particularly lively.
I seem to be sitting in the world of my childhood.
"Rinrin Bell ..." * * rang and the teacher came in seriously.
"Class.
"The voice is particularly clear.
Suddenly, the teacher woke me up, took the diary in his hand and said,' Look what you wrote! "The teacher is very angry." This, that, a lot of typos, even Yang Yang is better than you, you say you, o (-) o alas.
Let's give her a nickname in the future.
Well, it's called the king of typos.
"Suddenly I am very sad. Why is God so unfair to me? Although I study in a private school, I also have dignity.
Therefore, I am very sad, and I tremble with fear every time I see my diary.
Well, I want to work hard. ...
Worrying about "getting fat", try to write a 60-word English composition and try to do something difficult.
I have tried many things, sometimes success and sometimes failure, and the process always makes me unforgettable. Let me talk about my recent attempt: I tried fishing this time.
Fishing is what boys crave most. Every time adults stand by and watch the river and the fishing rod thrown, I think the fishing rod is a symbol of the difference and success between the strong and the weak. So I also raised my fishing rod and strode to the river.
When I came to the river, I clumsily tied the fishing line to the top of the fishing rod, and then put the red bug on the hook.
This is really a hard job. The red bug is tied in my hand, either with great strength or with little strength. I tried it a dozen times, and I finally got it on.
Looking at the rickety red bug hanging on the hook, I really cried and laughed! The basic work is done, and then it's time to eat.
I kneaded these vitamins into a ball and threw them into the rippled water, and the foraging work was completed.
The next step is fishing.
I threw the fishing line into the water where I had eaten, and then sat by the river, quietly waiting for the fish to bite.
"A young boy with thick hair learned to hold a bow and sit beside him with raspberries and moss" is true.
"This position! After waiting for a long time, the fish still disappeared.
My newly arrived uncle looked at my buoy and said in surprise, "Your buoy sank, and you don't know when the fish was hooked.
At least two or three buoys must float on the river.
"Hearing this, I quickly lifted the fishing rod, but it was too late, and the bait had' flown away'.
In desperation, I had to put a red bug on the hook again, then fiddled with the buoy for a while, and finally it was ok.
I was bored sitting by the river, and suddenly, the buoy sank-a sign that the fish was hooked! I quickly lifted the fishing rod, and a crucian carp was drying on the hook.
I am laughing in my heart: "Silly fish, don't struggle unnecessarily."
Sooner or later, you will be mine.
Suddenly, an unexpected situation completely blinded me: the fish jumped twice, plopped into the river and splashed water all over my face.
Alas, this is an empty happiness.
My uncle next to me taught me to wait until the buoy sank. At this time, the fish has swallowed the hook.
At this time, if you lift the pole, the fish will never fall.
I nodded thoughtfully.
I waited for another half hour. Maybe it's my bad luck! My uncle over there caught a few, but nothing happened here.
Just when I was dejected and ready to go home, the buoy sank.
I held my breath, just like my uncle said, as soon as the buoy surfaced, I couldn't wait to lift the fishing rod.
Fish! I threw this fish ashore. It's not big, but I caught the fish! The uncle next to him smiled and said, "Yes, yes, a willing son can teach you.
"Listening to other people's praise, my in the mind also flattered.
This attempt not only made me understand how to fish, but also made me understand that you must persist in doing one thing, because the surprise is always in the end, and you can always succeed in the end.
Everyone has different troubles, and I also have mine-that is carelessness.
Look, the mistakes I often make are: reading the wrong numbers, copying the wrong questions and forgetting to write the answers; I forgot to add s to English and didn't see the tense clearly; Chinese is often misspelled, and what's more, the exam can miss a whole big question! There was a Chinese final exam, and I thought the topic was not difficult and I had a well-thought-out plan. It was finished in a short time, and the paper was handed in without checking.
I think I did well in the exam.
But when the test paper was handed out, I only got 80 points.
There are also two bright red words on the test paper: "Missing questions" If the sentence is not crossed, it will be deducted 10.
After analyzing the test paper, the teacher said, "Students should revise it quickly, check one question and check it again. If you miss this question, you will be fined to copy it.
"The words sound just fell and the students began to write quickly.
Soon many students handed in their revised homework and went home.
But I have to copy a question and revise it, which is very slow.
I am anxious to see my classmates go home one by one.
But I can't go home without finishing it.
Finally finished, I was the last one to leave the classroom.
When I got home, my mother asked me why I left school so late, so I showed my mother the test paper. My mother scolded me severely and said earnestly, "Look, why don't you do this problem?" Careless again What should I do if I miss the question so carelessly? "My mother's words made me bow my head in shame.
Alas! You see, if you are not careful, it is 90 points. Is it a pity? Think for yourself.
"Mom no longer ignore me, let me reflect on myself.
Looking at my own paper, I thought, I have been careless since the first grade, and there is no way to find an effective way to put an end to it! I have made so many mistakes that I can't count them.
The recent math exam also made me the first in my class because of carelessness-countdown.
Look how careless I am! I really hope I can get rid of my bad habits and carelessness quickly-get out of here and disappear in front of my eyes! Let me be an excellent trouble-free student.
The older you get, the more worried you get. The older you get, the more worried you get. "The more you grow up, the more worried you are!" I deeply understand it.
Thinking of carefree happiness as a child, I really want to travel through time and go back to the past.
When I was a child, I was so happy with my silvery laughter, "giggle!" " Giggle! "There is no competition, no boring study, and no horrible homework and transcripts.
Every day, I have my mother's care and my father's fun.
I am happy every day.
When I was a child, I often went to our place called Yixinyuan to play. I'm jumping for joy! Every time I go to Yixin Garden, I will find something new: "Ants are moving!" "The butterfly stopped on the water!" "The fish has turned over!" Mom and dad will laugh at this moment, and I am glad for my innocence and fun.
When I was a child, my question was so childlike: "Mom, why do butterflies and dragonflies only fly in the sky and don't run to the ground?" I can't catch them! ""Dad, why do fish only swim in the water instead of crawling on the ground? If fish crawl on the ground, we can eat grilled fish every meal! " "Uncle, why do you want to water the tree? Why aren't you as tall as a tree? " "Aunt, you how so thin, my mother how so fat? "These cute and childish questions often make everyone feel embarrassed and want to laugh.
Now, I have grown up.
Get home every day, and you can't delay a minute. I can only keep writing my homework, writing and writing, and there is no end.
How I look forward to the carefree life when I was a child! Now, I have grown up.
Every day when I come to the classroom, I will hear the voice of comparison: good study, good sports, good music, good music … I really don't understand: is comparison really that fun? When I was admitted to the first place, my classmates looked at me with jealous eyes instead of being happy for me. When the grades are not ideal, what you get is not the encouragement of your classmates, but some coldness.
How I look forward to the carefree life when I was a child! Now, I have grown up.
I forgot the Yixin Garden, and occasionally I went to see it, from which I realized a lot of fun.
As time goes on, I grow up slowly and need to bear more and more pressure. I also hope I can overcome all difficulties and go on happily! "Waiting for school, waiting for tomorrow, waiting for the childhood of the game ..." I often hum this song "Childhood" and walk slowly on the path.
Year after year, I grew up.
But the more trouble comes with it.
Next semester is the sixth grade, and I will be promoted to junior high school next year.
In this year, I must work harder than other students.
Because other students attend cram schools in one way or another, and I can only study at home because our family's economic conditions are not so good.
In this year, I must redouble my efforts! Get good grades! Go to a good junior high school and a good class! There will be more troubles in the future, and I must face them bravely and overcome them.
I want to replace my troubles with happiness and take the road of my future life happily! .
Growing up is like a boat in my life, sailing in the waves.
Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves.
However, my growth boat was not smooth sailing, and I also experienced various storms.
For me, everything is bittersweet.
Now, because I have grown up and become an adult, I am no longer a child in the eyes of my parents, but I have become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable.
Sometimes, they will say, "You've grown up!" Lucy said, "You are no longer a child!" " It gives me a headache.
No matter what you do now, you must first understand the "compass" and have principles. You can't do it hastily or carelessly. If something goes wrong, I will bring in a snowstorm at any time.
When I was young, I remember how relaxed my life was, carefree and free, with no worries around me.
But with the passage of time, the waves ahead are bigger and the sea surface is more tortuous. I became a primary school student, and the old me was gone.
I am tall, I have been in school for a long time, I have more homework, I have more subjects to study, my schoolbag on my shoulder is heavier, and the pressure in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.
If I were a child, no matter what I did wrong, no one would blame me, and my parents would be my "guides".
But now that I'm grown up and sensible, I have to adapt to independence. I must be careful and think twice before you act.
Compared with the carefree days when I was a child, this gradually widened the distance.
When I was a child, although I would live comfortably, I was bound by my elders and others everywhere, and I was mixed by my parents when I walked. I fell, and my parents helped me.
But I know that when I grow up, I will become an adult, which is different from when I was a child.
Just like I am now, I am growing up and have my own opinions on everything.
Sunshine is always after the storm, how can you succeed without experiencing the storm? My growing boat, although unstable and calm, is also full of all kinds of stormy waves, which makes me learn a lot and exercise a lot.
Through my growing process, I really realized that growing up has some troubles, but more is happiness.
I don't know when my troubles have merged into one. For me who has a lot of complaints to vent, this topic is very kind.
Xin Qiji once said: "Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow".
Perhaps his carefree childhood, with the continuous development of history, left us more and more troubles.
As I grow up day by day, I have more troubles around me.
Most of the things that happened at school are not willing to talk to my parents, because as long as they talk, they will write a long essay, and I am not allowed to interrupt a word, and my ears can't stand so many words coming in and out, so I don't want my ears to suffer, so I don't want to talk to my parents! However, I write what I want to say in my notebook every day, that is, my diary.
After writing, let yourself appreciate and solve your own problems.
It was okay at first, but gradually, I felt that my parents looked at me unnaturally, as if I was hiding something from them.
(Some really don't want them to know) That day, I came home from school, finished my homework and went to get my diary as usual. Suddenly, I found that my diary had been touched, and I immediately flew into a rage. I knew it must be them when I thought about it.
I walked out of the bedroom and asked loudly if they had read my diary. On the contrary, they openly stated that it was their duty to know everything about me.
I can't take it anymore. I just want to have my own blue sky. Why did you take it away so selfishly just to get to know me? I went back to my room and felt that I had nothing left, alas! Why do parents always want to know us when they grow up and don't want us to have our own ideas? Alas! How cruel! Our life is full of seven colors of sunshine, but even if the sunshine is bright, there will inevitably be short-lived clouds.
Growing teenagers will have some lingering troubles.
These troubles come from life, from study, from communication with classmates ... but it is not terrible to have troubles. The key is to treat it correctly.
From now on, let's clean up our troubles together, eliminate them and mature with colorful dreams.
Composition 2: When you grow up, everyone must have a lot of troubles. These troubles grow more and more with us. They always accompany us and often make us unhappy.
Sometimes, I think, if only I would never grow up. I have a childlike smile, and I never worry about what will happen tomorrow, never worry or worry.
But this is impossible, so I can only bear it.
There are many kinds of troubles, including growing troubles, family troubles, life troubles, friendship troubles ... In primary school, most of the troubles came from homework, because I was lazy at that time.
When I entered junior high school, my troubles gradually increased, mainly including study, homework and family. Today, we will mainly talk about these three parts.
First: study troubles, mainly because you can't remember the knowledge in your study and always don't want to recite the knowledge points, so your exam results are not ideal.
Second: homework troubles, because my academic performance is not good, I can't do my homework. I want to ask my parents and I am afraid of being criticized. I can only ask the teacher for approval the next day.
Third: family troubles, because of poor study and homework, ushered in family troubles.
I am like a poor bird, with nowhere to escape typhoid fever.
When I finished a course, what they saw was not my progress, but why I didn't get full marks and why I wasn't the first in my class. And I can't put it down to confront them, but I can't help being angry. I can only close the door in my room, cover myself with a quilt and cry loudly.
This is my growing pains.
The road to growth is bumpy and smooth.
Many things in the rough need your efforts, and friends and relatives in the flat will give you some help.
The road to growth is monotonous and colorful.
Monotonia spends most of her time studying, but Colorful still has time to do her own thing.
The road to growth is boring and interesting.
Boring, I have to do a lot of things I don't want to do, and I am interested in doing what I want to do when my parents are away.
The road to growth is frustrating. He needs you to experience troubles, but after the troubles, you will feel happy.
Let's overcome difficulties and work together.
Composition 3: The troubles in my heart Life is full of colorful sunshine. However, even if the sunshine is bright, there will inevitably be short-lived clouds.
That lingering worry can be said to be pervasive: life, study and communication with friends.
As a student, I have a small wish to be a good boy at home and a good student at school.
My parents have a heavy burden of work and housework, so whenever I am free, I always want to help my mother do some housework, such as cooking, sweeping the floor and scrubbing the furniture.
This can not only reduce the burden on my mother, but also exercise my ability to live independently.
But whenever I am ready to have a fight with confidence, my mother always says, "Look, what should I do if my clothes are dirty?" You can't do housework, so go and read a book. Your mother will be satisfied if you get a good grade in the exam.
At this time, I always said to my mother unconvinced, "It is because I can't do housework that I want to do more!" " Son, our family conditions are still good, so you don't have to do the work at home.
You don't have to do housework, unlike other families. You should cherish this condition, you know? Your task is to study. No one can help you with this task, but you have to rely on yourself! Mother's attitude is kind and smiling, but it is indisputable.
I have to face a mountain of homework.
Mom, I know I can't blame you. It is the wish of all mothers in the world to hope that their children will succeed and their daughters will succeed. Who wouldn't? I know your love for me is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea, but have you thought about my feelings? When the students talk about labor with relish, I seem to be a wounded bird, left out in the cold ... The teacher said that the trouble is not terrible, the key is how to face it.
Yes, I should face it correctly and try to end my troubles as soon as possible.
Now, I can only study hard and repay my parents' kindness with excellent results; However, when my mother is away, I will also do some housework secretly ... Composition 4: Worries in my heart I am eleven years old this year, but in my heart, ...
I got 600 words. People in China often say that "the heart is wide and the body is fat". This is a sentence left by our ancestors for many years. Of course it can't be wrong. I'm fulfilling this sentence myself.
Calling me fat has a long history, and everything happens for a reason.
The first is heredity. My father is an overweight person. It can be said that his "waist circumference" and "trousers length" are equivalent. From chubby to old, even three years of natural disasters have not made him lose a penny. Secondly, the external influence, mother's cooking is first-class, Sichuan cuisine is particularly good, and a fish-flavored eggplant strip is even more mouth-watering.
Under the guidance of the theory that "food is the most important thing for the people", I naturally eat more breakfast, lunch and dinner. Finally, I am lucky in my own conditions. Growing up, no matter what disease you get, your appetite will not be affected.
I can't help it You can't eat sesame seeds without meat.
So under the joint action of external force and internal force, a fat girl was finally created.
People are "fat" and their hearts are "of course" wider. In my dictionary, I never know what a narrow-minded person is. Many people "argue" about big and small things, small and small.
Although it was unwise and I suffered a lot for it, it brought me a relaxed and happy day.
If you are broad-minded, your troubles will be less.
There are naturally more smiles on the face than others. Maybe sometimes I laugh so much that my classmates call me a hopeless optimist! Alas, I can't help it. I was born without serious bones and my laughing muscles were too developed.
My troubles Everyone must have their own troubles. Some students are worried because they are too fat, while others are worried because they don't study well. I am different from everyone else, that is, learning English.
One day after school, the teacher left some homework and finished it at school.
I hummed a ditty and went home happily. I put down my schoolbag and prepared to watch it in front of TV.
At this time, it happened to be my favorite biography of Rainbow Cat Lan Tu, and it was the finale. I am fascinated by watching TV.
Suddenly, an "uninvited guest" sat next to me and said to me seriously, "Have you written English?" As soon as I heard it, I knew it was dad. I said timidly like a mouse seeing a cat, "I didn't … write … write …".
When my father heard this sentence, he said to me like a cat going crazy, "Write quickly", but now is the most critical moment. I don't want to stare at TV and have no intention of writing English.
When my father saw it, he said to me loudly, "Go quickly." .
Hearing this sentence, I knew I would be beaten if I didn't leave, so I wrote English like a mouse.
The next day in English class, the teacher got cold feet and said that the students panicked in the exam today. My English is not good at ordinary times, and so am I.
The teacher handed out the paper and I began to answer it. I did it for a while, and I felt so simple that I finished it soon. After the exam, the students said it was difficult, but I still thought it was very simple.
As a result, I actually got 95 points, ranking first in my class, and the teacher gave me a certificate of commendation. I was elated, which can be attributed to my father.
Alas, I don't want to write in English. I'm glad I did well in the exam. When can I break the spell of my troubles?
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