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My troubled composition

In our daily life or work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition. The composition requires a complete text structure, so we must avoid the appearance of an endless composition. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my troubled composition, which I collected and sorted out, for reference only. Welcome to read it. My troubles composition 1

Everyone has his own troubles, and I certainly have mine.

In the past, there were only a few troubles in my life, but in recent years, many troubles have been added to my life. My eyesight was not bad before, but after several years, I was nearsighted.

that day, my mother took my sister and me to the ophthalmology department to check our eyesight. The doctor said, "We need to wear glasses." When I heard the word "glasses", I trembled with fear. Fortunately, there is another way to save me, that is, to bring a "corneal plastic film". When I hear that there is a solution, I can put down the big stone in my heart.

after that, I brought a corneal plastic film every night. I remember one time, my height increased during the school health examination, and I was very happy. But the terrible thing is yet to come. When it comes to me, my heart is pounding. When the nurse aunt said to me, "After correction, there is progress". I am very happy to hear this from the nurse's aunt.

Eyes are the windows of the soul. I need to polish this window and have a bright window to see through my confusion. My troubled composition 2

Yesterday, the teacher corrected the exam paper. Today, the teacher divided the paper. I looked at my score and was somewhat dissatisfied. When I got home, I just wanted to turn on the TV to relax. At this moment, the doorbell of "Rinrin Bell" rang. I opened the door. It was my mother who came back. She wondered why I was still watching TV after watching it for so long. She turned off the TV without saying anything and scolded me. I thought to myself why the last time I went to the monitor's house, the monitor watched TV for a long time before doing his homework. His mother didn't scold him and I was scolded before watching TV. Later, my mother asked me about my math scores. As soon as I got 85 points, she immediately began to complain. She criticized me every time and didn't understand me at all, which annoyed me.

With my troubles, I feel listless in every class, which makes me less confident in the next exam. I have been distracted in class, and I wonder if I will be scolded in the next exam.

My classmates regard study as a stone. When they get down, they throw it away and play happily. There are two stones on me, one is the stone scolded by my mother, and the other is the stone of study.

do you know, mom? These two big stones weigh me out of breath. You are my mother. Can you stop scolding me indiscriminately? Can you encourage me more and support me? I need your encouragement. Maybe with your encouragement, my grades will make greater progress.

mom. I really want you to know my troubles. My troubled composition 3

I have been learning piano for about four years, but I got tired of learning piano a long time ago.

At first, I was interested in learning the piano. The beautiful sound was under my fingertips, like clear spring water flowing briskly, but now I hate the piano very much. I am not a "three-minute fever", I can keep practicing, but honestly speaking, one hour of piano in middle school is my worst time!

When I look out of the window every day, I think of myself playing freely with my friends in a sunny place, so all my troubles will be thrown away by me. But this is only my fantasy. I was brought back to reality by the teacher's voice, and I had to play a tune that I was very bored with. I began to hate the piano from the bottom of my heart, and I hated it for delaying my play, taking away my relaxed pleasure and bringing me depression.

For a while, I almost collapsed. Every time I am dragged to class by my parents, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, and I also feel that the time in the piano class passes too slowly. An hour is like a year when the class is over. I can't wait for a second, so I immediately close the piano cover and fly out of the door.

Up to now, basically all the time I play the piano is my most boring. I want to shout loudly: piano, I hate you, I don't like learning from you! I'm tired of you, and I never want to see you again!

I've thought about giving up many times, but I can't bear to part with my achievements for many years. Alas, using the voice of heaven to charm me and hurt my piano day after day! My troubled composition 4

"Baby, mom's express has arrived, please go and get it for me!" Listening to this voice, my mother must have bought online again.

Since the country's science and technology became developed and online shopping became more convenient, faster and time-saving, my mother kept shopping online. "Taobao", "Tmall" and "JD.COM" are all places my mother frequents. With the help of these "right-hand men", my mother's wardrobe has become colorful. My cloakroom is the window of clothes. Red, yellow, blue and black; Long, medium and short paragraphs, all kinds of colorful and beautiful clothes appear in mom's wardrobe. But mom still keeps buying. Because she said: a woman's wardrobe is always missing a dress.

Back in the past, when the seasons alternate, my mother always took me to various shopping malls. Shopping is my favorite thing. I can enjoy playing while my mother is shopping, and I can also taste delicious food. I yearn for that life.

since online shopping, life has become convenient and fast; But also because of this, my mother's life has become much simpler, and shopping in the past has become a game of mobile phone network. Because mom just needs to move her finger to buy whatever she wants. Every time the courier comes, whether I am doing my homework or reading a book, my mother cries, "Baby, help me get the courier! "ah! I'm bored to death.

Everyone talks about how good the internet age is and how convenient online shopping is, but I hate this life. I hope my mother will put down her mobile phone, put down the internet, go out for a walk, spend more time with me, and make my childhood more warm and memorable. My troubled composition 5

With the passage of time, I have changed from an ignorant child to a teenager. With my growth, there are not only happiness but also troubles.

Needless to say, there are more and more homework, and there are too many cram schools for you. Parents' nagging alone makes people "miserable".

"Son, how much have you done with your homework?" "Watch TV when you haven't finished writing." "Go upstairs and do your homework quickly!" "Look at others ..." These words are my mother's pet phrase, and I have to say them two or three times a day. Every time I say this, my mother's eyes light up and my brow furrows, which makes me crazy. As soon as I got home, my mother began to recite the scriptures. To say it, I still can't leave the word "learning". Every time my mother nags, I immediately run upstairs to avoid this "tightening spell".

Dad also has a pet phrase, but it's not so "rich", such as "eyes, neck, eyes grow to 8 degrees, you will feel better", "read your head up", mom takes care of your study, and dad takes care of your eyes. One has just left, and the other has come again. For such parents, even if I advise them not to nag, it will not help, so I can only silently endure it.

On the long road of life, you can't be stumped by troubles. Face troubles with optimism and understanding, and you will find that without them, your life will lose a touch of beautiful color. My troubled composition 6

When I was a child, I was like a happy bird, without melancholy, worry, innocence and liveliness. But as I grew up day by day, my troubles followed.

in primary schools, there are classes for each level. My good friends and teachers who get along with me day and night have all been replaced by "strangers", and the taste in my heart is really uncomfortable. The number of study subjects has also increased, and the books in the schoolbag have accumulated from less to more, which often makes my back ache and I can't breathe. There are too many homework. Every time I get home, I can't play with my favorite toys. I can only sit at my desk and do homework that I can't finish forever. The handwriting is ugly and needs to be rewritten.

"Oh, how careless! How many English words are missing one letter and more than one letter? How many decimal points are forgotten? There are also a lot of typos. How can my math grades be like this?" These nagging words have been growing with me since I was in primary school.

Time flies. I will graduate from primary school in a blink of an eye. My parents bought a lot of review materials and canceled my playing time in order to get me into a good junior high school.

growing pains, when can you reduce them? My troubled composition 7

At that time, I was still very young. Every time before going to bed, I always pestered my mother to tell me stories. My mother told one story after another, and I shouted for another. But I don't know when my mother's stories were replaced by nagging, "Mingming, it's time to review!" Alas, I haven't even played, so I have to review again! Annoyed!

When I was a child, I woke up every morning with my grandmother's kind call, "Tomorrow, wake up, it's time for school!" I don't know when, but the kind call was replaced by the punctual alarm clock. Alarm clock, alarm clock, don't be so punctual, I haven't woken up yet! What a nuisance!

On Sunday weekends in the third and fourth grades, I read picture books and fairy tales in bed every day. My mother never interfered with me, but since I was in the fifth grade, my free life has ended. Even going out to play table tennis for half a day, my mother didn't agree with me quickly. I have no fun, just like a trapped lion, I'm bored!

Think about all these troubles. In the final analysis, it's because I have grown up and it's time to study against time. I also thought about putting aside these troubles and having a good time, but adults always told me that I am much happier now and I will have more troubles in the future. I think this is also reasonable. So, in order to worry less in the future, I can only worry and be happy now! My worry composition 8

Speaking of worry, alas, my biggest worry is carelessness. Refers to doing things carelessly and carelessly. ] and sloppy. My parents told me about it countless times, but I never listened. No, I was careless again.

This morning, when Lu Yijun, the squad leader, collected the English book, he saw that there was no homework for me and said to me, "Wang Xinyi, where is your English book?" "I gave it to you this morning." "But there is no wow in it, please look again!" I rummaged through my schoolbag, but I still didn't have a notebook. I was about to have a class. I was about to cry. She comforted me and said, "Don't worry, I'll look in the notebook." As she spoke, she looked around in her book.

"Ding Rinrin-"the bell rang. This is a Chinese class. When I took out my Chinese book, my English book "snapped" out of it. I thought, Hey, isn't this the English homework to be handed in this morning? Why is it caught in a Chinese book? After class, I blushed and gave my English homework to Lu Yijun. She quickly ran to the office. I thought it was solved, but afterwards, I learned that she handed in her homework late and was scolded by her English teacher. I bowed my head and said to her, "Lu Yijun, I'm sorry. I was too careless and put my English book in the Chinese book, which made you scolded by the teacher." Sorry! " "It doesn't matter! Don't be careless next time ~ ~ "I nodded hard.

In the days to come, I never lost my notebook, because my three magic weapons of seriousness, carefulness and concentration have defeated carelessness! My worry composition 9

Speaking of my biggest worry, of course, I am fat. Since I was a child, my appetite has been twice as big as that of others. Others ate a bowl of rice, I ate two bowls of rice, others ate three meals, and I ate four meals. It was quite refreshing when I ate it, but it brought me endless troubles afterwards. It's coming. This class is physical education class. My classmates Xiao Yao and Xiao Liu stand together. They come to tease me and pat my belly from time to time. I can't bear it. I want to catch up with them. They make a face at me and jump away.

you can't be humiliated if you kill a gentleman. I've made up my mind to lose weight. I showed them. I decided to do 2 touch heights, 1 push-ups and run five laps every day. On the first day and the second day, I was in high spirits, but on the fifth day, I couldn't hold on. It seemed that two little people were quarreling in my heart. One said, "We must persevere." But another villain said, "Eat quickly, if you are not full, how can you lose weight?" "Yes, if you don't eat enough, how can you lose weight?" So I held a hamburger in my left hand and a fried chicken leg in my right hand, and all I needed was my toes. Soon, my stomach was as big as a small ball.

Recently, the school organized a physical examination, and it was my turn to check my weight. I really didn't know it. I was shocked at first sight, and it weighed 13 Jin. That's why I have a new nickname "Big Bear".

hey, when will my troubles disappear? My troubled composition 1

"Little boy, no worries, no worries ..." Whenever I think back to this song, I always feel aggrieved. Who says that a teenager has no worries, I have many, many worries.

one of my biggest worries is my poor study. If you don't study well, you lose face! When my father takes me to dinner with others, as long as they ask me, how is your study? I will be speechless. For example, the last time I went home, I took the elevator. On the elevator, an aunt asked me, "What school do you go to, little friend?" "Shenlong Primary School." "Wow, the best school in the development zone!" "hmm." It is certainly good to praise our school, but Qian Qian should never ask about my grades! "Then your grades rank in your class ..." "There is no ranking!" I had guessed what she said, so I was prepared. "What's your usual score?" "Six … seventeen … seventy." After saying this, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground. There are others on this elevator! I finally got to the floor where I lived, and I got out of the crowd in despair.

when I get home, I still eat first. I feel particularly heavy, I have no appetite, and I can't swallow my meal. My mind is always full of my ashamed expression, the sneer of the aunt and others, and their expressions. Alas!

alas! My study must be better! If you don't study well, you will not only lose face, but when you grow up, your wishes will not be fulfilled. As the saying goes: people who don't study well can't become a climate! My troubled composition 11

Last year, I rested at home for more than a month because I was unwell. The doctor prescribed an unknown medicine, which greatly increased my appetite. I could eat six chicken legs at a time, and I became very fond of eating meat. In this way, my body gained a lot of laps and suddenly swelled up like a balloon. In one month, my weight increased by six kilograms, reaching 38 kilograms. My cousin was one year older than me.

early in the morning, I combed my hair in front of the mirror and found that I was much fatter in the mirror, and my round face was like a ball. Mom called me little fat, and grandma said my ass was big.