When I was a child, I was very ignorant and often played mainly. I simply didn't know what learning was. This is really embarrassing in retrospect. But I also experienced it once, because that time I really completely changed my playful habit.
At that time, I was a primary school student and had been living this playful life. Once, my mother suddenly said to me, "Rumble, it's time for you to buy your own food when you grow up." Before I came to my senses, my mother had already put the money into my hand and left. I was helpless.
Riding my bicycle to the vegetable market, I saw my aunt yelling loudly, "Buy vegetables, fresh Chinese cabbage!". And the owner of the fruit shop kept fiddling with the machine balance in front of him. I clung to the shopping list in my hand, feeling a little scared. I came to the stall selling melons and asked my aunt where there were cucumbers to sell. My aunt pointed to the vines beside me and said, "This is the cucumber" and "Ah ~" I thought to myself, "My mother should give me cucumbers in an oval shape, how come they look like this? There are so many bad people in this world." I left without saying anything. Then I saw my favorite fish, and I bought it regardless of the willy-nilly. Then buy tomatoes, potatoes and ribs. . When I got home, I had a few coins left in my left hand and a bag in my right hand. Mom was angry and funny to see me like this.
I have learned the importance of mastering knowledge through this incident, and I have changed since that moment.
2. Write a composition with no less than 600 words on the topic that I have changed. When I grew up, I occasionally stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, only to find that I had some small changes.
One of the changes is that I no longer have a small stomach and a small intestine, which seems a bit natural and graceful. In the past, I was very stingy and loved to haggle over everything. If someone hits me, I have to hit him back. Like last time, Chen Jianhui, a naughty boy, deliberately ran over to tease me, pulled my clothes down, and kept saying, "Liu Hongwei has been wronged ..." I was so angry that I flew into a rage and grabbed him. I punched him lightly, which obviously didn't hurt him much, but it angered him and he kicked me angrily. Such a fight is inevitable ...
Afterwards, I thought about it in every way: "Why do you want to fight with him? Why can't you be generous and let him go? Think of him as a joke? Why did I ... "After repeated reflection, I obviously felt that it was entirely from my own meanness. If I had been kind at that time, it wouldn't have been so serious.
As the saying goes: "After one thing, you gain wisdom." After that, I began to learn to be generous. In front of my classmates, I seem to behave gracefully, and I just treat my classmates' unreasonable troubles as a joke. Therefore, my mood is very comfortable anytime and anywhere, I live like a happy angel, and there is no contradiction in getting along with others.
The second change is that I bid farewell to the era of playing pranks. In the past, I loved bullying girls, so in the eyes of teachers, there was no shortage of bad impressions. Like my former deskmate, Rao Shuyi, she is the biggest victim. Every day, I pat her on the head and pull her ponytail. I thought it was painless, but I often made her cry. However, as soon as I saw her crying, I felt funny. So she is often bullied by me.
Now, after the teacher's lesson, I have thoroughly reflected. In front of girls, I never play those pranks again. Occasionally I tell them some jokes, which often make them laugh. Therefore, in the eyes of classmates and teachers, I have one more good impression and one more bad impression.
After changing these many problems, should I exercise my will? Yes, just do it. I found How Steel was Tempered to give my soul a bath.
Yes! How can Paul's indomitable spirit not touch me and inspire me? So, now I have achieved "a man is a gentleman, bleeding without tears." I used to cry when I accidentally hurt my foot. That way, just like a girl with a delicate voice. Now that I think about it, I am still a little ashamed!
Now, I have tears. In the face of setbacks, I never shed a tear of submission.
You say, is my whole image completely new, completely different from before?
Hope to adopt
3. Write a composition on the topic of "I have changed". I am a class leader and a "top student" in the hearts of my classmates.
But who knows, I once had a "shame" in my heart, and that was composition. Writing is my "soft spot", which has troubled me for many years.
Over the past few years, I have created a series of "compositions" with empty content, unreasonable sentences and even irrelevant articles. But I never thought about how to overcome it, and still be a monk bumping into a bell day after day-muddling along.
Unconsciously, in the sixth grade ... At the beginning of this semester, Mr. Mao arranged a special homework-"independent homework" to let the students arrange their homework for themselves every day according to their own interests and knowledge loopholes. At first, my "independent homework" was just some copying, dictation and excerpting.
Although the teacher has repeatedly encouraged everyone to practice and write, I am always reluctant to write. First, I feel that I have no theme, second, I am afraid that I can't write well, and third, I think it is time-consuming. Later, with good intentions, Teacher Mao started a "Jian Zhen Blog" specially for classmates and parents.
Curious, I visited Jian Zhen Blog for the first time, and every picture and paragraph on it made me feel novel. There are two themes above that I am particularly interested in: "Discovering Autonomy" records the students' daily study and writes down the deeds of every diligent and good scholar; There are many published or award-winning compositions in "Students' Composition", which are fascinating.
While browsing the "logs", I accidentally found an essay I wrote last semester, "Mom, I love you so much! ",immediately cried excitedly:" Dad, mom, come and see, my composition is on Teacher Mao's blog! " Excited, I secretly made up my mind that I must write every composition well and strive to make more compositions appear on Teacher Mao's blog. On the eve of the National Day, Zhang Jingying, the president of the Literature Society, was the first to write a diary, which won the praise of Teacher Mao. The bright red plus five-pointed stars in the exercise book made me particularly jealous.
Especially when I saw the enthusiastic words praising Jian Zhen in the topic of "Discovering Independence" in "Blog", I couldn't resist the temptation to join the team of journalists who took the initiative to write about Japan. One quiet night, after I finished my homework, I started writing a diary for the first time.
After handing in my exercise book the next day, I was looking forward to the teacher's praise. Sure enough, teacher Mao talked about my diary with a big smile in the conversation class.
That night, my name popped up on Teacher Mao's blog. Once again, there are cheerful ripples in my heart.
Since then, I have tasted the nectar of praise again and again. In a class class after the National Day, I solemnly promised all my classmates: I will keep a diary every day, I will make my composition level higher and higher, and I will challenge the writing experts in this class.
The solemn commitment inspired me, and the teacher's praise inspired me. I kept a diary every day, and there was no exception in the evening when I had a lot of homework, and there was no exception in the evening when I was in Cambridge English class. I persisted for a week in a blink of an eye.
The following weekend, after finishing a "statutory" weekly diary, I wrote three more diaries. On Monday, when the exercise book returned, I found that the level above was actually excellent plus three five-pointed stars. I was so excited that I couldn't describe it.
The teacher's praise for me was also full of excitement that could not be concealed. I suddenly became the focus of the class, and my homework became the treasure in the eyes of my classmates. Everyone scrambled to "feast their eyes", grabbed it and grabbed it for a long time.
In this way, I became the first person in my class to keep a diary every day. Keeping a diary has improved my efficiency. I can easily finish it in a short time of 10 to 20 minutes when I practice writing again and again. Keeping a diary trained my expression, and the teacher said that my composition language was more fluent and beautiful; Keeping a diary has enhanced my self-confidence, and another learning difficulty has been broken by me, and another strong opponent has been surpassed by me.
My classmates say that I have changed, and my mother also says that I have changed. I also feel that I am changing, becoming better, more independent and more powerful! It was he who changed me clearly, who made me interested in writing, who awakened my writing inspiration and gave me endless motivation! I want to thank him, my head teacher, Mr Mao.
I've changed, and I'm always changing-from my attitude towards people and things, from my manners to my mental state, from my dress to my temperament, from my hobbies to my goal pursuit, people are changing all the time. After entering junior high school, I found that I had quietly changed inadvertently, so let's talk about manners! I am much better than when I was in primary school. When I was in primary school, I was impetuous and never considered the consequences of doing it, so I often made jokes and made mistakes.
In primary school, impetuous this problem can hurt me. For example, when doing math problems and math exams, there is always a mistake in the east and a mistake in the west
The score is naturally not high. When I got home, my mother saw such achievements and immediately criticized me. I was in an impetuous state. After listening to two or three sentences, I became angry and began to contradict my parents.
After dinner, my mother didn't listen to my tutoring at all, and I was thinking there. Suddenly my mother stopped and said, "This question has just been said, please do it for me again!" " I didn't listen to anything because I was thinking, and my eyes were staring at this topic.
I'm scratching my head and scratching my head, but I still don't know what to do. He said to his mother, "I won't."
When my mother got angry with as one pleases, she scolded me. So I pushed my mother out, closed the door and lay in bed thinking, and soon went to bed.
However, after entering junior high school, I am completely different. I always accept my mother's teaching with an open mind, because I know that it will benefit me a lot.
My attitude towards my parents has also improved. My mother criticized me in order to make me correct my shortcomings and hope to do better in the future. Before I do everything, I will also consider the cause and effect. Such a good habit can keep me from making jokes.
I also have the habit of thinking calmly. This good habit has benefited me. No matter doing homework or taking exams, my grades have been greatly improved. People are changing all the time, and with the increase of age, they will always have new knowledge and understanding of some things! I'm changing, like magic. A few years ago, I seemed to have left into thin air.
Now I am an open middle school student. I remember when I was in the third grade of primary school, I was very naughty. As soon as the summer vacation was over, my father sent me to my grandmother's house to live.
I am the whole.
4. Writing an exercise with the title () changed requires more than 400 words. Everyone wants to change, and no one likes a monotonous and unchanging life.
However, after the change, I will miss my former self again, and I will know how to cherish it when I lose it. People are always in this strange cycle.
When I was a child, I could have a fight with my little friend because of a candy, but if I had two sweets on me, I would immediately give him one.
When I grow up, I won't quarrel because of such trifles. If I can quarrel, I won't leave a sentence of "I'm not good with you" and then hold hands and play together. Nowadays, we are more of a cold war. If you don't apologize, I won't apologize. Let's see who can afford it. Friendship becomes very fragile.
When I was young, I always fantasized that I could be the protagonist in fairy tales or cartoons, and realized the story with my friends. A group of people could fight with toys all afternoon, and finally they would cry and make trouble because the toys lacked arms and legs.
When I grow up, I know more and more things, and I gradually feel that fairy tales and cartoons are very unreal and naive. When I see young children repeating our previous activities, I will sneer at them. And those toys have long been thrown into which trash can. We feel that we have become mature, but we have lost our simple happiness. Fairy tale animation, in the end, only belongs to children.
When I was a child, I was very courageous. Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. They dared to do anything regardless of the consequences. After being injured, they would cry in front of everyone without scruple. What adults said about "shame face" was of no use to us. At that time, we were the most real.
When we grow up, we become timid and snobbish, and we will be timid about things that are a little difficult. We will consider everyone's eyes and the benefits we get. If the results are inversely proportional to them, then this kind of loss will hurt us.
Will not do it. When we cry, we will hide and cry. We are afraid of hearing "crying like a child when we are so old". In front of others, we should be mature and "grow up like a grown-up". grow up
After the tears, is to flow into the stomach.
When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up, and I didn't like to hear such words as "What do you know as a kid?" We wanted to be tall, and we could reach out and get the TV remote control that Mom and Dad put on the cabinet, and we could get the jelly on the top shelf of the refrigerator. When we grew up, we were long in our eyes.
When I grow up, I hope I can go back to the past. It was so nice, carefree and free, with little and simple homework and so much time to play. My mother only said a few words of pity and went to the laundry.
Take. Now, there are many homework, and I wish I could have 30 hours a day, so as not to get enough sleep all day. Tv remote control? Come on, how can I watch it? Jelly? I stopped eating it long ago. It's children's food. Go out for a stroll
After visiting, my parents nagged again. When we grew up, we became unwilling to grow up.
We are all changing, what will become in the future? I don't know, just let it change ...
5. Write an essay on what has changed. I have changed 400 words.
In the blink of an eye, the primary school life no longer belongs to me, and the time doll took it away, and it will never be possible to return to the former campus, the former classroom and the former seat. Stepping into the middle school gate, I already knew: I am no longer a primary school student. From today, from now on, everything starts from "0"! Junior high school life honed me bit by bit. My pebble has also been edged bit by bit-I am no longer that smooth pebble. I have changed and become confident. "Everything starts from scratch!" This is what my mother told me on the first day of middle school. Junior high school, like primary school, will run for the class committee as soon as the class starts. When we come to this strange place, everyone doesn't know each other. Who can know each other's "skills"? I never dared to imagine running for class monitor in primary school. There are too many excellent and top-notch people. I really don't know what to do. After several psychological struggles, I chose the position of monitor. On the election day, my mother gave me a note: "If you beat yourself first, how can you beat others?" I was suddenly enlightened: yes! Self-confidence is the lubricant of success! Come on! In this way, with "confidence" on the podium, I, succeeded! Since then, the light of self-confidence has helped me to do the negative night again and again. Smooth pebbles-I have gained confidence, just like I want to be the target of a sharp axe-this is my first step. I have changed and become strong. I ran for the Young Pioneers Brigade Committee again with confidence. I thought that I had a good performance and got a great blow-the life Committee member, and another "little cadre" in this class turned out to be the deputy team leader. At that moment, I almost cried. I have never failed-although I once wrote in my composition that "failure is the treasure of success". However, I didn't cry at home, but stopped the sad flood with a strong forest. Because I have figured out that "tears can't wash away the pain" can only prove that I am not good enough and should work hard! From then on, "strong" often let me face failure with a smile. I-this smooth pebble has achieved the second step-I have an edge! The dream is coming true! Then, I just need to work hard to make my dream become my life!
6. What has changed? How to write a composition with 450 words? Everything is changing. From one era to another or from one day to another, change is the fate that each of us can't escape.
The elders say that young people are frivolous, but it is not. We are just changing. It is precisely the era we represent that the changes are enormous, which makes them incomprehensible and unacceptable.
But please allow me to give some simple examples to illustrate and prove our changes. In their time, it is a blessing to be self-sufficient; And we are noisy, we love the feeling of carnival and like to chase the trend of "dazzle".
In their time, if you study well, everything will be top-notch; And we are "greedy", we have our own hobbies, and the results of language, mathematics and English are not enough to explain anything. In their time, they ran for high office and wanted to be rich; And we know that what we want is not power and wealth, even if we are beggars, we should face every day happily.
We will make friends with the opposite sex without scruple, and laugh when we are happy; We will visit all kinds of small shops frequently, and sit in the end at intervals; We will play video games and eat fast food in droves, and forget the time ... This is something they never experienced in their childhood and adolescence. In fact, not only we, but also they themselves are changing.
I lost my childlike innocence and convinced myself under the thick protective layer of "adult". At that time, I was naive, but I refused to admit that I was innocent and happy at that time. I remember, that's one of my sisters. She is the backbone of the class. It seems that she bears the brunt of anything.
She came home late that day for something that she could have left, but it was very important for her flight. Her mother scolded him a lot, calling her "simpleton" and "mental derangement".
I don't know why her mother didn't think of "responsibility" and "obligation" at that time. As a high flyers, I don't believe that she hasn't experienced the same thing, and I can't believe that she is living with such an attitude.
We have to admit that sometimes, we can't understand adults, just as they can't understand us. Change is a fact that every one of us must respect. If we don't admit it, we must face a meaningless argument.
After the argument, both sides lose, but the change is still blatantly in the middle. Change is inevitable, and perhaps we should all learn to adapt to it instead of trying to destroy it in vain.
7. Write the composition "I have changed", more than 500 words, and write about a certain change. It is about people in primary schools, always changing, isn't it? Take me for example! When I was a child, I was a naive child, full of curiosity about the world. With the passage of time, I gradually changed.
No matter how you treat people and things, your attitude or your behavior and mental state have quietly changed. For example, when I was a child, I was a shy and timid child. Whenever someone came to my house, I always hid in my room. For this reason, my mother scolded me a lot. From then on, I also became a rude child.
At school, I often sit in my seat alone and fantasize about the world: "What a big world outside." I often can't help thinking.
In class, I dare not raise my hand to answer questions. I remember one time, I raised my hand and started my first time, but after standing up, I kept shaking, my face turned red, and even my ears turned red. I hesitated for a long time before I said it one after another, and finally I sat down embarrassed. Whenever I see the lively personality of my classmates in school, I feel a sense of envy.
Since I stepped into the threshold of middle school, I have gradually become mature, knowing that I am not a child, not that timid child all day. I have changed, and I feel that the outside world is really big, the air is particularly fresh, the trees are green, bloom is here, and everything is so beautiful. "It feels good to grow up," I said loudly to the outside world.
I can remember all the past vividly. Looking back now, I feel so stupid! Now whenever I meet an acquaintance, I always say hello to him and say hello. At school, I always actively raise my hand to answer questions.
All this shows that "I am changing", from a naive child to a confident teenager. By the way, if you don't want us to find a composition, there's nothing you can do. First of all, I want to make a point. It's useless to write a composition by yourself. You can never take away other people's knowledge. Writing a composition is to cultivate your writing ability. If you ask questions on Baidu, it's like copying others'. Then what reason do you have to say about us? We're just answering questions. Of course it's ok to plagiarize, which is useless to us. You're different, don't you think? .
8. Write a composition with the topic "I'm changing", no less than 500 words. I'm changing.
I'm changing. It's like magic. A few years ago, I seemed to have gone from into thin air. Now I am an open middle school student.
"Po, you forgot your lunch box." "Po, you forgot to bring your Chinese monthly exam paper." Mom took pains to remind you. "Bao, you didn't bring your math book. Your mother sent it to you." The teacher said to me while handing me the book. Things like this always happen in primary schools. In this way, it affects both parents' work and teachers' lectures. It's really annoying!
At that time, I had no choice. Therefore, every time there are footsteps outside, my classmates will think that my parents are coming. In this way, until I graduated from primary school, I never got rid of this forgetfulness.
In a blink of an eye, I have become a middle school student. When I stepped into the middle school gate, I changed. I will never forget anything again. I have become an excellent middle school student. I am very happy for this. I will never affect my parents' work or my teachers' lectures.
Whenever my relatives and friends meet me, they will look at me with a surprised look: in the past, they thought in their hearts that I could not get rid of this bad habit. But now, I have finally changed many bad habits, such as procrastination, sloppy work, no concept of time and so on ...
I have also developed many good habits, such as doing things efficiently, previewing before class and reviewing after class, and I have also learned how to summarize what I learned that day. These good habits are also the basic factors to promote me to become an excellent student faster, and they will benefit me all my life!
Everyone changes, but things change differently. Who said that "eighteen changes of female university" is a girl's patent? ! We can also change, we will become more and more perfect and better!
What a "cloud in the air-changeable"! This is that I have changed, and the childishness there has disappeared with it, but what has changed is my vibrant face and my cheerful spirit!
I hope I can help you!
9. Write a good composition with a change of 500 to 400 words. In my hometown, there is a crystal clear river. Fish swim freely in the water. A big fish with several small fish seems to be having a family meeting, and the aquatic plants in the water have become fish's food. Shrimp gushed out of the water as if performing acrobatics; Hey, why does that stone spit bubbles? Take a closer look, oh, it turns out that a crab is sleeping late; Birds in the sky are reflected in the water, as if swimming in it. . In summer, this place has become a children's paradise: I like to go swimming with my friends. We jump down one by one, learn to swim, have a water fight and touch fish and shrimp. . There are tall and straight trees on the shore, and there are wild flowers under them, giving off a burst of fragrance.
However, that scene has become a thing of the past. When I was on holiday, I invited a few friends to play by the river. When I saw the river, I really couldn't believe what I saw: the river turned black, the water was still covered with oil, fish and shrimp disappeared, and there were some animal carcasses on the water. The river became lifeless and smelled bad, even though it was blocked by trees. There was garbage on the shore, which attracted me. . This has become the base camp of mosquitoes. I thought: How did this happen? Accidentally, I fell down. It turned out to be a banana peel. Oh, it turned out that people in my hometown didn't protect the environment, but also discharged waste water into the river and littered.
People in my hometown, let's act together to protect the environment and return our crystal clear river!
The river has changed.
10. Write a composition on what I have become. Look at me in the mirror, that familiar face, and look carefully. I don't know why, the more I look, the stranger I become. I have lost my childishness, just a few more comely.
Such a change may be the trace of growth! I touched the mirror in front of me and found that I was a little shorter. I always thought that when I was a child, I always stood on my toes and fooled my mother with her cosmetics. Now, I can see my appearance clearly without tiptoeing, because I have grown up.
I remember playing chess with my father a few days ago, and I won for the first time in history. "General" I shouted at that time, and my voice was full of confidence. When I was young, I was willing to get off because my father had to give me a ride.
Now, my father also said to me with satisfaction, "You have grown up." Around the study, the walls are covered with traces of my growth, and now I can't help laughing at the paintings that don't take off my childishness; Those childish and ridiculous cartoon stickers made me quarrel with my mother at that time, and I didn't even eat for playing with them.
So, how many childhood happiness, now in my eyes, but feel how ridiculous, because I am growing up. Walking to the familiar street, everything is still so familiar.
It's just that everything is a little shorter in silence. It's still the street and me, but everything has changed in a flash, including my heart. My heart, flying far away, is slowly marching towards a beautiful ideal.
My vision seems to be broadened with my heart, and I can see more things that benefit me a lot. Look! In that inconspicuous corner, there is a small sapling that is being nourished by the sun and growing sturdily.
And there, a loving mother is walking in Tanobe with a little baby in her arms. And there, a child is learning to walk step by step, full of vigor, full of life and youth, and my heart is happy with it.