1. A 300-word essay on my troubles

I am a very sunny boy and live a happy life every day. However, I am already a sixth-grade primary school student. Every week Most of my assignments included compositions, which caused me a lot of troubles.

Composition is one of my weaknesses, and I am not willing to sacrifice my rest time to make up for it. Although I have read many books, they are of no use at all. Whenever I write a composition, my brain is always thinking wildly and I don’t know where to start.

The pen in my hand was sweating, and I couldn’t write a single word. Therefore, every time I write a composition, I have to work hard all night. When I am tired, I have to write a few strokes until my eyes are red.

When I handed it in the next day, I realized that the composition I wrote was like a running account, and I didn’t even mention any metaphors or parallel sentences. When I looked at my article carefully, I could forget the bad words. Moreover, there are so many typos that I can’t even count them like the stars in the sky. Then look at the length of my writing. The teacher asked me to write 450 words, but I struggled all night to get less than 300 words. My deskmate laughed. My article was not as well written as a third-grade child, but I ignored it, lowered my head, and continued to revise the article of less than 300 words... My worries still followed me like a shadow, affecting me at any time. I……. 2. Write a better 300-word essay on my troubles

My troubles

I have so many troubles! There are worries in study and life. Especially when it comes to study worries, the thought of my parents’ nagging gives me a headache and is unbearable.

Every morning, I only hear my mother’s words: "It’s already nine o’clock, why don’t you get up? I told you to get up early, but you just don’t listen." This sentence comes to my mind on time every morning. lingering in his ears. Alas, my tired body tossed and turned in the warm quilt, always unwilling to get up. I reluctantly opened my eyes like a line and started a new day. When I get up, I always think: After eating, I will definitely come back to my dear bed. After washing, the moment I stepped into the TV room, my mother walked in front of me like a "rocket" and shouted: "Don't just watch TV, go and memorize a few texts, and then eat." I was like A volcano was about to spew out lava, and I felt stuffy in my stomach. I thought: You guys are taking too much care!

I spent a lot of effort to finish memorizing a text. I wanted to relax and play video games. As soon as I took out the game console, my father saw it and came over and said, "There's no breakfast yet." Done, if you memorize two more texts, you can memorize two less texts tomorrow."

"What?" I shouted, "You have said this hundreds of times. Can you change it to something fresh? It will make me feel better after listening to it." After saying that, I had to put away the game console and pick up the Chinese language book that I had read countless times.

Picking up the Chinese book, I looked at it absently, and my father came over and said to me: "Whoever didn't study hard has no job now; so-and-so didn't go to college, and now he's picking up rags! ... It has been said that 'if a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable'; 'the good at work lies in hard work and the idle in playing'; 'nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing'..." Oh my God! God! Please help me! I'm almost becoming a nerd. I don't want to become a "***" with underdeveloped limbs and a super smart mind!

In my relaxed moments, I watched Stephen Chow in the TV series "The Nine-Level Sesame Official". He talked endlessly and even described dead people as living people, just like the "sharp and ruthless" words of my parents. The mouth is the same and gives me a headache. Just as I was thinking about it, my mother came over again: "You have been resting for so long. Go read a book. Hope, hope, our hope is all entrusted to you. I hope you can study abroad..."

I understand their desire to see their children succeed, but when will they understand my feelings? 2 My Troubles

I want to be the sun, but I am a star; I want to be a big tree, but I am a grass; I want to be a big river, but I am a river. creek. So, I had troubles.

In the class, my grades in all subjects were mediocre, unlike some of my classmates who were among the best in a certain subject. I know it's because I haven't mastered good study methods. Every day, my classmates fly freely in the ocean of knowledge, but I can't find a good learning strategy and am alone. The learning tasks assigned by the teacher each time are not too many, but my time is always packed. Whenever the task was completed, I breathed a sigh of relief, but the results did not improve at all. Maybe it will be easier at home!

In the first section test of the new semester, I ranked third in the class. I felt so happy and carefree all day long. I told my parents the good news, but they just said plainly: "Study hard and don't be proud." At first, what I imagined was: "Look how smart our son is, what does he want? I'll buy it for you right now." My fantasy was shattered. In the second Duan exam, I ranked fourth in the class and fell one place. My parents said: "I only know how to play all day long. Didn't I tell you not to be proud?" I realized that I was too conceited. The final exam was over, and I suddenly dropped to seventh place. When I returned home, I was inevitably criticized. When I got home, as expected, "I just want to play and see what you can do when you grow up!" How sad I was! If I do well, I won't get any praise from my parents. If I don't do well, they will only criticize me without even a word of encouragement. That’s not all!

In the past, my parents always asked me what my ideal was. I just answered with a simple sentence: "I don't know." It was like this every time. So they thought I was a child without ideals. I am an introverted child. Just because I don’t express my ideals doesn’t mean I don’t have them. They don't understand me at all.

I have been a picky eater since I was a child, so now, anyone who sees me will say: "You are so skinny!" I don't want to imagine some of my classmates, who have a strong body. ? But my classmates knew how to make irresponsible remarks about me. I am a boy, but there is nothing about me that is as masculine as the way boys are judged. My fingers are as slender as a girl's, and my wrists are almost skin and bones. What's hateful is that if I stood there naked, girls would be envious of my figure! But my classmates always make fun of my physical flaws. I also have self-esteem. Why do they hurt me like this?

Yes, no one is perfect and no one is perfect. Everyone has shortcomings, and their shortcomings are also the source of their troubles. I can't find a good way to study, my parents don't understand me, and my classmates ridicule me, it's so annoying.

I also want to have a blue sky of my own! 3. Write an essay of about 300 words on the topic of essay distress

In my experience, there are many things that make me feel distressed.

In studying, my originally very smart brain always fails to work. When doing math problems, you always make mistakes. To understand the main content of the text, always take it out of context. When writing, the word count is always between 100 and 200 words. The writing is large and small, irregular. As a monitor, I always fail to fulfill my duties... Because of this, I have been criticized by teachers many times.

During recess, I am always naughty and can cause some troubles. When playing games, you always have to quarrel with others over injustice. In serious cases, you will even get into a fight. When nothing happened, he would disturb others doing their homework, and his classmates sued the teacher. After doing the radio gymnastics, I would rush upstairs early and be the first to come to the classroom. Then I would close the door and stand behind myself so that no one could come in. Or I would stand behind the door and wait for others to come. Sometimes he yelled to scare them. Because of this, I was often looked down upon by my classmates. What's more serious is that several of my good friends no longer wanted to play with me.

Since I learned to use the Internet in fifth grade, I have had more troubles. Because of the Internet, I have been asked to be parents twice by the teacher, and I have been discussed by my classmates all day long. I couldn't sleep well and was listless in class.

At home, laziness has become a big habit of mine.

Grandpa asked me to boil water, but I was too lazy to do it. In the end, Grandpa had to resort to family methods. The sun rose over the treetops, and I was still lying in bed. When I eat, I have to have my grandma serve me rice. When washing your feet, just wet them...

Alas, I have so many troubles. I really want to get out of it as soon as possible and make myself a happy little boy! 4. How to write a 300-word essay on my troubles

I’ll give you a few articles for reference and revise them yourself. 1 Worry is like an obstacle in life. The key is to see how you treat it correctly; trouble is like A withered flower relies on drops of water; troubles are like short-lived clouds, what they need is the warmth of the sun.

I remember one time, my grades fell behind, and I sat in the classroom dejectedly. At that time, I didn’t know how to describe my mood. It could be said to be sad or troubled. I thought: Why are my grades lagging behind? What exactly is my problem? Suddenly, I heard the classmates sitting near me reading the famous aphorisms I had accumulated. When they read "humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind", I woke up. I felt that when my grades improved, there was indeed a phenomenon of pride. .

Therefore, my grades fell behind. When I learned about the reasons for falling behind, I realized a truth that I also learned in classical Chinese: admonish those who feel complacent after achieving a little success.

Teachers often tell me not to be complacent if I achieve something, but I refuse to listen, which is why I have such a result. This matter has become a trouble in my life. Since I had that trouble, I feel that trouble is not scary.

Who doesn’t have troubles on the road to growth? Once there are worries, melancholy, and sentimentality, they will envelope our hearts, and life will lose its luster. Don’t be afraid of losing its luster, be brave enough to find it back. 2 I often hear people say: Young people have no worries, but I think this is wrong. We all have joys and sorrows when we are young. I have been particularly troubled recently. What is the reason? Please listen to me slowly.

This troublesome thing is related to eating. I am born to love eating meat. It can be said that no one knows about this special hobby of mine. If you don't eat meat, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

It is precisely for this reason that my mother, who has always loved me, will make one or two vegetables for every meal to help me satisfy my craving. But recently, the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. I can’t find any diced meat on my dining table. The delicious steamed fish has flown away. The fried pork ribs, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, have disappeared. Even my favorite chicken stew has disappeared. Vermicelli also said goodbye to me.

In its place were plates of inedible vegetarian dishes. This is all because of an unfortunate disease called "urticaria" that I unfortunately contracted recently. This disease itself is not terrible. The doctor said that it will be cured after a period of treatment. But what scares me most is that during the treatment, It is necessary to "forbidden eating", especially eating meat, otherwise it will aggravate the condition.

From this moment on, my colorful food world immediately turned gloomy. As I have always been a meat-eating person, I could only eat "grass". I had no choice but to eat, but I only lasted a few days before I couldn't stand it anymore. I begged my mother to only take a small bite, but she was not allowed. I lost my temper with my mother, but it didn't work; *** I simply went on a "hunger strike". Unexpectedly, my mother's face darkened and her hands were raised high. I was so frightened that I quickly picked up my rice bowl... Alas! When will these dark days end? Damn "urticaria", since you don't like eating meat so much, you should go find Xiaomozi! Why did you find it on my head? Please stop loving me and leave quickly! I Want to Eat Meat 3 Everyone has worries, they are like thick and heavy books that make me breathless.

As a middle school student, I have to tell myself that my grades cannot be bad; my abilities must be improved. With the pace of growth, my worries are also increasing. When I was growing up, exams were my worry.

I like freedom. Whenever the exam is coming, I am like a prisoner. I have no right to be lazy and no freedom. My parents gave me many instructions: no TV, no reading, and homework as soon as I got home.

It makes me breathless. Without freedom, how can we talk about happiness? I secretly encourage myself in my heart, work hard, struggle, after darkness comes light, and after getting through it, you will feel relaxed, but how long can this kind of life last? I was confused by my freedom, and I worked tirelessly for my goal. Freedom and happiness were like a net that enveloped me deeply, so that I could never escape. Since I couldn’t escape, I had to overcome it. it.

Now I understand how to have fun while busy and cherish time. Everyone will go through exams, big and small, and everyone will have limitations when they receive the exciting news, so we are all happy and painful.

My sky is vast, free, full of laughter, goals, ideals, happiness, and troubles. Only in this way can we truly grow after experiencing ups and downs.

4 "Have you finished your homework and are still watching TV? Go back to the house and study!" My mother's words rang in my ears. I have heard these words countless times this summer.

Alas, he woke me up early in the morning. After eating, he couldn’t stay for a minute and went straight to my room to study. After that, he studied at 12 noon and used it after lunch. Let me go back to the house to study from morning to five in the afternoon, and then have dinner.

After eating, don’t think that they will let you play for a while, that is impossible. As you may have guessed by now, you still have to go back home and study.

Learn and learn! I only know how to study all day long, so why can’t you give me some free space, even a little bit? I want to be independent now, but my parents are following me every day and urging me every moment. I couldn't help but talked back to my parents, but they criticized me and went back to my room, where I cried silently.

I will endure it every day, but can it continue like this? Hope to adopt it, O（∩_∩）OThank you. 5. A 300-word essay for the third grade of primary school about my troubles

My troubles are like an obstacle in life. The key is to see how you treat it correctly; troubles are like a withered flower. Flowers rely on drops of water; troubles are like temporary clouds that need the warmth of sunshine.

I remember one time, my grades fell behind, and I sat in the classroom dejectedly. At that time, I didn’t know how to describe my mood. It could be said to be sad or troubled. I thought: Why are my grades lagging behind? What exactly is my problem? Suddenly, I heard the classmates sitting near me reading the famous aphorisms I had accumulated. When they read "humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind", I woke up. I felt that when my grades improved, there was indeed a phenomenon of pride. .

Therefore, my grades fell behind. When I learned about the reasons for falling behind, I realized a truth that I also learned in classical Chinese: admonish those who feel complacent with a little achievement.

Teachers often tell me not to be complacent if I achieve something, but I refuse to listen, which is why I have such a result. This matter has become a trouble in my life. Since I had that trouble, I feel that trouble is not scary.

Who doesn’t have troubles on the road to growth? Once there are worries, melancholy, and sentimentality, they will envelope our hearts, and life will lose its luster. Don’t be afraid of losing its luster, be brave enough to find it back. A 400-word essay on my troubles. I often hear people say: Young people have no worries, but I feel that this is not true. We all have joys, sorrows, and joys when we are young. I have been particularly troubled recently. What is the reason? Please listen to me slowly.

This troublesome thing is related to eating. I am born to love eating meat. It can be said that no one knows about this special hobby of mine. If you don't eat meat, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

It is precisely for this reason that my mother, who has always loved me, will make one or two vegetables for every meal to help me satisfy my craving. But recently, the situation has undergone earth-shaking changes. I can’t find any diced meat on my dining table. The delicious steamed fish has flown away. The fried pork ribs, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, have disappeared. Even my favorite chicken stew has disappeared. Vermicelli also said goodbye to me.

In its place were plates of inedible vegetarian dishes. This is all because of an unfortunate disease called "urticaria" that I unfortunately contracted recently. This disease itself is not terrible. The doctor said that it will be cured after a period of treatment. But what scares me most is that during the treatment, It is necessary to "forbidden eating", especially eating meat, otherwise it will aggravate the condition.

From this moment on, my colorful food world immediately turned gloomy. I have always been a meat-eating person and could only eat "grass". I had no choice but to eat, but I only lasted a few days before I couldn't stand it any longer. I begged my mother to only take a small bite, but she was not allowed. I lost my temper with my mother, but it didn't work; *** I simply went on a "hunger strike". Unexpectedly, my mother's face darkened and her hands were raised high. I was so frightened that I quickly picked up my rice bowl... Alas! When will these dark days end? Damn "urticaria", since you don't like eating meat so much, you should go find Xiaomozi! Why did you find it on my head? Please stop loving me and leave quickly! I Want to Eat Meat My Troubles 300 words I am a girl full of troubles. No matter in life or study, there are always troubles around me. These troubles have been with me for many years. I really want to solve these troubles. ! I often make mistakes that make my parents angry, but I really don’t mean to.

Every time after I make a mistake, I always reflect on what I did wrong, but I will do it again later. So I was at a loss and had no idea what I was doing or saying.

I feel like a puppet, like I am being controlled. I am often misunderstood by my parents. They always make vague judgments about something before they know the truth.

In this family, I feel so tired and tired. The same is true in school. If you don’t know how to get along with your classmates, you are often afraid of saying the wrong thing and making your classmates angry.

I am afraid and hate the unpleasantness between classmates. I understand that conflicts among classmates are inevitable, but it makes me feel really uncomfortable when I see them arguing with each other.

I also want to help them get back together, but I don’t know what to do. In the end, I was involved in their "war".

They said very arrogantly: If you stay with them, you will be our "enemy". I always felt so helpless at that time.

Maybe this is the suffering in the world. I hope I can get rid of this trouble and make myself a happy child. My Troubles 300 words One of my troubles is that my father urges me to study, write, read, do exercises, etc.

As soon as I got home, my father asked me to do my homework. After I finished, there were still questions. I really want to rest for a few more days.

One time, my father went out and asked me to do my homework. I wrote and wrote and wanted to watch TV, so I went. Half an hour later, my father came back. Did he say I had written it? After writing that, I'm going to do my homework right away, my father said; after I finish writing, I have to do some exercises. Another time, my father asked me to do my homework. I was annoyed. I quarreled with my father. I even cried. My father was angry. In the end, I listened to my father obediently. During the summer vacation, my father asked me to preview All articles, mathematics, and Chinese were previewed, and the winter vacation passed quickly.

The new semester has begun. After school, I was asked to write questions when I got home. I was so depressed, and I really wanted to take a few days off to rest. After these few days, I actively answered questions, and the teachers praised me for my progress. I was very happy.

Turn worries into motivation. Now I understand why my father asked me to study more, just to let me get into college and find a good job. I will read more in the future to fulfill my father's wish and stop quarreling with my father. I am now in the sixth grade. In the years to come, I will work hard and work harder to get into college.

My Troubles 300 words Everyone has troubles, they are like thick and heavy books that make me breathless. As a middle school student, I have to tell myself that my grades cannot be bad; my abilities must be improved. With the pace of growth, my worries are also increasing.

When I was growing up, exams were my worry.

I like freedom. Whenever it's time for an exam, I'm like a prisoner. I have no right to be lazy and no freedom.

My parents gave me a lot of instructions: no TV, no reading, and homework as soon as I got home. It makes me breathless. Without freedom, how can we talk about happiness? I was secretly encouraged. 6. A 300-word essay on my worries

A 300-word essay on my worries My worry is my test scores. If I don’t do well in the test, I will inevitably be scolded by my father.

Dad came to pick me up as soon as I walked out of school during the midterm exam this semester. I was thinking to myself, it’s over, I’ve got good fruit to eat again today.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the house, my father asked: "How many points did you get in today's test?" I handed the test paper to my father, and I saw my father glance at the scores, slap his big hand on the table, and said: "What do you want me to say about you?" I immediately felt a knot in my heart. Not just this time, but also.

A few days ago, the teacher just handed out the papers. When I looked at the scores, ah! It’s not ideal, and my heart is completely broken. Fang Lizhuo came over and asked: "Xu Chenyang, what score did you get in the test?" I whispered: "88 points."

I saw him laughing loudly and said: "I only got such a few points in the test. It's not as good as my test." I said unconvinced, "How many points did you get?" He said, "How about I got 90 points?" I lowered my head and thought, why can't I get a good score? Sure enough, when I got home, I handed the paper to my father. My father had a serious look on his face. He knew that he did not do well in the exam without even looking at it.

He said: "Why don't you usually read and read documents and accumulate more knowledge?" I climbed onto the bed aggrievedly, and the quilt was warm, and slowly I entered Dreamland, in my dream, I dreamed that I got 100 points in the test, and showed my mother a bright red 100-point paper. My mother and I both laughed... Ah, the annoying score! If you are satisfied with my answer, please click the Accept as Satisfactory Answer button in time! ! ! Friends who ask questions on mobile phones can just click the evaluation point in the upper right corner of the client to be satisfied! ! ! Your acceptance is the driving force for me to move forward! ! ! Thanks! ! . 7. Who will write about my troubles, my father’s troubles, and how I can relieve my friends’ worries? Three essays

Jun: Are you still worried about what happened last time? I can understand that when you arrive in a new environment, you face unfamiliar faces every day, and the pace of life in the provincial capital is so fast, it is inevitable that you will not adapt. However, this is only a matter of time. The living environment in the provincial capital is better than ours. It's much better here, you should be happy! ? Or, you can focus on something, such as learning, music, sports, etc. They can not only make you forget your worries, but also enrich your knowledge, cultivate your sentiment, strengthen your physique, etc. Why not? Why not? ? Last time you mentioned that it was difficult to communicate with classmates and you lacked close friends, right? You have to know that friends are made. Only if you show enough sincerity and enthusiasm will others accept you! If you are always just a mimosa in the corner, then you may really not be able to make friends. In fact, you can do this: during class, think carefully, speak actively, and attract the attention of your classmates; after class, talk to The classmates discuss problems and have fun together. Gradually, the classmates will accept you and become your good partners. Give it a try! Besides, you still have a good friend like me, right? ? Ah, in a blink of an eye, the bright spring is here again. On the grass, the grass is luxuriant; in the garden, thousands of flowers are blooming. Are you still willing to let those worries disturb this beautiful spring? ? May winter turn to spring in your life. Your best friend: Qiao? March 12, 2013. 8. Junior high school essay, "My Troubles", 300 words,

Troubles are like an obstacle in life. The key is to see how you treat it correctly; Troubles are like a withered flower. , relies on drops of water; troubles are like short-lived clouds, what they need is the sunshine of warmth.

I remember one time, my grades fell behind, and I sat in the classroom dejectedly.

At that time, I didn’t know how to describe my mood. It could be said to be sad or troubled. I thought: Why are my grades lagging behind?

What exactly is my problem? Suddenly, I heard the classmates sitting near me reading the famous aphorisms I had accumulated. When they read "humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind", I woke up. I felt that my grades had improved

At that time, there was indeed a phenomenon of pride. Therefore, my grades fell behind. When I learned about the reasons for falling behind, I realized a truth that I also learned in classical Chinese: admonish those who feel complacent after achieving a little success.

Teachers often tell me not to be complacent if I achieve something, but I refuse to listen, which is why I have such a result. This matter has become a worry in my life.

Ever since I had that trouble, I feel that trouble is not scary. Who doesn’t have troubles on the road to growth? Once there are worries, melancholy, and sentimentality, they will envelope our hearts, and life will lose its luster. Don’t be afraid of losing its luster, be brave enough to find it back. 9. Write a better 300-word essay on My Troubles

My Troubles I have a lot of troubles! There are worries in study and life.

Especially when it comes to study worries, the thought of my parents’ nagging gives me a headache and is unbearable. Every morning, I only hear my mother's words: "It's already nine o'clock, why don't you get up? I told you to get up early, but you just don't listen."

This sentence comes to me on time every morning. lingering in his ears. Alas, my tired body tossed and turned in the warm quilt, always unwilling to get up.

I reluctantly opened my eyes like a line and started a new day. When I get up, I always think: After eating, I will definitely come back to my dear bed.

After washing up, the moment I stepped into the TV room, my mother walked in front of me like a "rocket" and shouted: "Don't just watch TV, go and memorize a few texts, memorize them." Just after dinner." I was like a volcano about to erupt with lava. My stomach was full of suffocation, and I thought: You guys are too busy! I spent a lot of effort to finish memorizing a text. I wanted to relax and play some video games. As soon as I took out the game console, my father saw me and came over and said, "Breakfast isn't ready yet. Why don't you memorize two more words?" "You can memorize two less articles tomorrow."

"What?" I shouted, "You have said this hundreds of times, can you change it to something new?" , I will feel better after listening to it." After saying that, I had to put away the game console and pick up the Chinese language book that I had read countless times.

Picking up the Chinese book, I looked at it absently, and my father came over and said to me: "Whoever didn't study hard has no job now; so-and-so didn't go to college, and now he's picking up rags! ... It has been said that 'if a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable'; 'the good at work lies in hard work and the idle in playing'; 'nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing'..." Oh my God! God! Please help me! I'm almost becoming a nerd. I don't want to become a "***" with underdeveloped limbs and a super smart mind! In my relaxed moments, I watched Stephen Chow in the TV series "The Legend of the Sesame". He talked endlessly and even described dead people as living people. Just like my parents' "sharp and ruthless" mouths, it gave me a headache. . Just as I was thinking about it, my mother came over again: "You have been resting for so long, go and read a book. Hope, hope, our hope is all entrusted to you. I hope you can study abroad..." I understand their hope of success. My mood, but when will they understand my heart? 2 My Troubles I want to be the sun, but I am a star; I want to be a big tree, but I am a grass; I want to be a big river, but I am a small stream.

So, I had troubles. In the class, my grades in all subjects were mediocre, unlike some of my classmates who were among the best in a certain subject.

I know it is because I have not mastered good study methods. Every day, my classmates fly freely in the ocean of knowledge, but I can't find a good learning strategy and am alone.

Every time the teacher assigns not too many learning tasks, but my time is always packed. Whenever the task was completed, I breathed a sigh of relief, but the results did not improve at all.

Maybe it will be easier at home! In the first section test of the new semester, I ranked third in the class. I felt very happy and was carefree all day long. I told my parents the good news, but they just said plainly: "Study hard and don't be proud."

At first, what I imagined was: "Look at our son How smart. Whatever you want, I will buy it for you." My fantasy was shattered.

In the second Duan test, I ranked fourth in the class and fell one place. My parents said: "I only know how to play all day long. Didn't I tell you not to be proud?" I realized that I was too conceited.

The final exam was over, and I suddenly dropped to seventh place. When I returned home, I was inevitably criticized. When I got home, as expected, "I just want to play and see what you can do when you grow up!" How sad I was! If I do well, I won't get any praise from my parents. If I don't do well, they will only criticize me without even a word of encouragement.

That’s not all! In the past, my parents always asked me what my ideal was. I just answered with a simple sentence: "I don't know."

It's like this every time. So they thought I was a child without ideals.

I am an introverted child. Just because I don’t express my ideals doesn’t mean I don’t have them. They don't understand me at all.

I have been a picky eater since I was a child, so now, anyone who sees me will say: "You are so skinny!" I don't want to imagine some of my classmates, who have a strong body. ? But my classmates knew how to make irresponsible remarks about me. I am a boy, but there is nothing about me that is as masculine as the way boys are judged.

My fingers are slender, like those of a girl, and my wrists are almost skin and bones. What's hateful is that if I stood there naked, girls would be envious of my figure! But my classmates always make fun of my physical flaws. I also have self-esteem. Why do they hurt me like this? Yes, no one is perfect and no one is perfect. Everyone has shortcomings, and their shortcomings are also the source of their troubles.

I can’t find a good way to study, my parents don’t understand me, and my classmates ridicule me, it’s so annoying. I also want to have a blue sky of my own.