1. Write a composition about anger. Use action and demeanor. It should be more than 150 words and less than 200 words. "Oh! Mom, just let me see it again. Why rush now?" "No, you have to do your homework.
There is so much homework to be done!” “You usually let me do my homework until 3:00!” “No, do you want to write it?” “No! Just don’t write it.”
"Then I'll call your dad to see if you can write!" "Okay... okay... okay, just write, what's the big deal!"
Being a child these days is really hard. I have to be yelled at by my parents all day long, which makes me dizzy. Take today as an example!
At noon, my mother and I were sitting on the sofa watching "The Legend of the Gods" filmed in Hong Kong. Just as I was watching it with great interest, my mother suddenly said for the first time: "Go and do your homework!" I ignored this tiger aunt at the time, but my mother didn't know.
Intensifying his efforts, he walked to the TV and turned off the TV with a "bang" sound, and the TV screen turned black at that moment!
At that time, I thought my mother gave an ominous look, then dragged her to the bedroom, and said to her: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't you turn off my TV? It's not even half past one."
You just let me do my homework, that's a bit ruthless!" Mom said: "Get out of the way, I'm going to the computer room." Then I followed my mother to the computer room, where my mother sat.
Next to my father, I know what trick my mother will use: sit next to my father and rely on his "power" to force me to do my homework.
As expected, my mother said to my father: "Tell me to go and do your homework." My father looked at me and said, "Go and do your homework." My heart felt like many knives were stabbing me: Holy shit.
, two people bullying me, this is so unreasonable, huh!
Just write!
I had to do my homework step by step. Although I did it, I was not convinced!
When I got to the place where I was doing my homework, I complained for a while and even grabbed the quilt and punched and kicked me. I was really angry to death.
2. Write a composition about anger. Use actions and demeanor. It should be between 150 and less than 200 words. "Oh! Mom, just let me see it again. Why rush now?" "No, you have to do your homework.
There is so much homework to be done!” “You usually let me do my homework until 3:00!” “No, do you want to write it?” “No! Just don’t write it.”
"Then I'll call your dad to see if you can write!" "Okay... okay... okay, just write, what's the big deal!"
Being a child these days is really hard. I have to be yelled at by my parents all day long, which makes me dizzy. Take today as an example!
At noon, my mother and I were sitting on the sofa watching "The Legend of the Gods" filmed in Hong Kong. Just as I was watching it with great interest, my mother suddenly said for the first time: "Go and do your homework!" I ignored this tiger aunt at the time, but my mother didn't know.
Intensifying his efforts, he walked to the TV and turned off the TV with a "bang" sound, and the TV screen turned black at that moment!
At that time, I thought my mother gave an ominous look, then dragged her to the bedroom, and said to her: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't you turn off my TV? It's not even half past one."
You just let me do my homework, that's a bit ruthless!" Mom said: "Get out of the way, I'm going to the computer room." Then I followed my mother to the computer room, where my mother sat.
Next to my father, I know what trick my mother will use: sit next to my father and rely on his "power" to force me to do my homework.
As expected, my mother said to my father: "Tell me to go and do your homework." My father looked at me and said, "Go and do your homework." My heart felt like many knives were stabbing me: Holy shit.
, two people bullying me, this is so unreasonable, huh!
Just write!
I had to do my homework step by step. Although I did it, I was not convinced!
When I got to the place where I was doing my homework, I complained for a while and even grabbed the quilt and punched and kicked me. I was really angry to death.
3. An essay about anger of about 100 words. This morning, I had a quarrel with my father.
Because it was Monday, the national flag was to be raised, but I got up late. I didn’t get up until 6:30, freshen up, and before I knew it, 10 minutes passed.
I didn't start eating until 6:45. The rice was very hot, and my father still wanted to watch TV.
I couldn't eat, and I was attracted to the TV again. Before I knew it, it was already 7:00.
I threw down the rice I had not finished eating and quickly packed my school bag.
"Hey, where are the questions the math teacher asked me to write?" I asked my dad anxiously.
"There are two wrong questions on the table." Look at the questions again. You got them right. Why are you wrong?
Dad said that my method did not match the knowledge points taught in this class. Although the results were correct, the process was not correct.
It was already 7:05, how could I still have the time to discuss the rights and wrongs of the question with my father?
So I asked my father to sign it for me first.
But my father asked me to correct the question before signing it, which angered me. I said loudly: "Go to school and correct it again, hurry up and sign!" After that, I went to change my shoes.