My troubles essay 500 words

Trouble, this word is rare in our colorful childhood. Because we are carefree, untethered, and have no baggage. On the road of growth, we have to face sudden setbacks and troubles. Below is a 500-word essay on my troubles that I brought to you. Welcome to read it. Chapter 1: My Troubles

In life, there are many happy things, but naturally there are also many troubles. Some people are scolded by their parents because they are too lazy, and others are worried because they don't know a lot of questions in the exam. But my worry is that I want to play computer games, but I have no chance at all.

In the morning, in order to get a reward from my mother, I quickly got dressed, then after eating, I poured a glass of water to please my mother. Then I asked my mother: "Can I play with the computer?" My mother said bitterly: "Your dad is playing. If you want to play, ask him." "Hey! Why don't you have a chance to touch the computer?" I What a bitter life! After begging mom, you have to beg dad, but according to my long-term observation, if you want to play computer for a while, you have to beg mom in the end!

What can you do to make your mother happy? "By the way! Mom doesn't like my homework, okay? I'm going to do my homework now." I said silently. I took out my homework one by one, started writing it seriously, and finally finished it beautifully! I immediately went over to show it to my mother. After my mother finished reading, I asked cautiously: "Mom, can I play on the computer?" My mother said: "No, should you rest your eyes after finishing your homework?" "Ah!" For me, this sentence is really a bolt from the blue! The plan I had been thinking so hard about was... defeated by my mother's "Iron Chain Technique". hateful! It seems that I have no choice but to comply. If my mother is in a bad mood, I will not even have the opportunity to watch TV in the future, and there will be even fewer opportunities in the future.

After taking a nap, I got up and quickly folded the sheets and mopped the floor. When my mother came back, she saw Xie and said, "You have been working very hard today. Let's go and play on the computer for twenty minutes." "Ah! Twenty minutes! Turn on the computer and open the webpage you want. The time may have passed. Twenty minutes can only be spent with the computer. Shake your hand!

"Why, why? Going online is also a kind of learning! In today's society, people who do not know how to access the Internet are equal to illiterates. When can my mother change her education methods and relieve my worries? " Chapter 2: My Troubles

Troubles, this word is rare in our colorful childhood. Because we are carefree. Unfettered. No baggage. On the road of growth. , we have to face sudden setbacks and troubles.

We have just entered the elementary school and made more friends on the way to study, but not only that, there are also free birds. When we were locked in an iron cage.

When we were in the first grade, we didn’t have too many worries, but in the third grade, the situation was very different. The daily homework made us breathless. , and a lot of review. Our freedom is restricted. Looking at the free birds in the blue sky, my heart seems to be drifting away, and I can only look forward to it. A test, because we all know that if you do well in the exam, you will get too much praise, but if you get the opposite result, it will be severe criticism. Parents will also use their magic weapon-the "comparison method" to compare themselves. And those students who did well in the exam will hurt our self-esteem.

We have less innocent smiles on our faces when we are young. The fun has passed, and those whimsical thoughts have been forgotten. What's more, the heavy study pressure and endless cram schools have made us really constrained.

Please parents. Let's think about it. It is not advisable to encourage the flowers of the motherland, but to develop interests and reduce pressure. Let us have a freer environment. Chapter 3: My troubles

< p> Adults say that we children are carefree and have no worries. In fact, we children also have a lot of worries. Take exams as an example. Every time before an exam, I am always very nervous and afraid. If you don’t know how to answer the questions, you have to do a mountain of review materials. Adults always say that this is good for the exam, “the more the better.”

I really couldn't stand it, and what made me even more frightened was the following sentence: "I have done so much practice, and if I don't do well in the exam, you will be the one to watch!" I was always frightened after hearing this: What if I don't do well in the exam?

During the exam, my nerves were tense because I was afraid of making mistakes and not being able to finish. My hands were shaking when I was writing, and my whole body was getting hot from nervousness. After the exam, the classmates were very happy after taking the exam, but I couldn't be happy at all. I was even more nervous than before the exam. Because I am afraid that I will not be among the top 30. If I don’t do well in the exam, my mother promised me before the exam that if I do well in the exam, all the prizes, such as books, toys, computer games, firecrackers... will be far away from me. What should I do now? I felt it was too late, the roll paper had already been handed in.

From now on, I can only work harder. Try to get a good score in the next final exam! Received praise from teachers and parents! But then again, I haven’t played for more than a month before the exam. Will I fail the exam this time? Forget it, don't be discouraged, I must get good grades, so all the hard work cannot be in vain! I secretly said to myself: "Come on, you won't fail!" I stopped worrying and had no choice but to wait for the results to come out!

Look, this one thing alone is enough for us children to worry about, and there are countless other worries, such as: my mother forced me to go to cram school; my mother bought me test papers. The paper asked me to do exercises at home...Who said children don't have worries! Chapter 4: My Troubles

Everyone has happiness and troubles in the journey of life. Happiness is as bright as spring, but troubles are entangled in me like knots. But only the joy and troubles of growing up can make me realize the ups and downs of life!

My trouble is that I am very timid. I also want to be bolder, but I don’t have the courage.

One time, I was playing in the central square, and I didn’t think about going home until it got dark. It's okay to walk on the road, but once I get to the community, I don't even dare to walk out. Whenever I hear any movement, I will be scared out of my mind. Sometimes, I am walking in front, but I always feel that something is following me. At this time, my heart will beat hard, and there is no place in my body that is not shaking. If there is a sound at this time, I will be there early. I was scared to death!

In class, the students actively answered the teacher’s questions and raised their little hands easily. But my hands were like big rocks, and it was useless no matter how I moved, lifted, or lifted them. Although I had previewed, marked, and understood all the questions, I just didn’t dare to raise my hand for fear that I would make a mistake and be laughed at by my classmates. Sometimes, after I had a fierce ideological struggle with myself, when I was about to raise my hand, the problem had already been solved by other students. In this way, a class - 40 minutes, slipped by unknowingly. So, "When the teacher was talking, time flew by his mouth, and when the students were writing, time flew by in front of their pens." But I didn't answer a single question.

Another time, my father took me to Xihuan Park to go hiking. As soon as we reached the bottom of the mountain, my father told me to climb to the top of the mountain by myself. After hearing this, I said: "Dad, please come with me." Dad said angrily: "You are so old, do you still need me to accompany you? You are too timid." I immediately blushed and made up my mind to Have the courage to climb up hard. My heart is beating "dong dong" non-stop. At this time, how I wish there was a god who could turn me into a bold person! I finally reached the top of the mountain. There were so many people here, and even children younger than me came up by themselves. I saw it and felt much calmer. I was encouraged to go down the mountain by myself, so I came to my father smoothly.

I believe that I will definitely defeat the "demon" of timidity! Chapter 5: My Troubles

My troubles must be shared by many classmates - too much homework! I basically have to write my homework until 11 or 2 o'clock every day, otherwise I won't be able to sleep.

I remember one time, it was already 6:30 after school, but we still had a lot of homework left. After dinner in a hurry, I didn’t dare to delay at all, so I just lay down on the table and started writing. However, three hours have passed and I still have nearly half of the homework unfinished. Because there are penalties from the Chinese teacher, mathematics teachers, English teachers, and punishments from the Chinese teacher... It's already past ten o'clock, and I really can't finish writing. I'm about to fall down from exhaustion.

But, so what? It’s hard to disobey a teacher’s orders! I feel scared when I think that if I don't finish my homework today, I will see the "ferocious" face of the teacher at school tomorrow.

The alarm clock on the table kept ticking, and my pen kept writing "swiss rustling". "Sissi, have you finished your homework? It's 12 o'clock. If you haven't finished it yet, go to bed first and get up early tomorrow morning." Mom said with concern. "I don't! If I'm late tomorrow morning, I must finish writing before going to bed." I insisted. "Okay, I'll stay with you." Mom said helplessly.

I worked up my energy and kept writing and writing. There were only a dozen words left, and I was finally almost finished. I felt relieved, but I couldn't open my eyes. "Teacher, no, I will definitely finish it next time. Teacher, please don't ask me to invite parents, wuwu..." I woke up crying and found that I had fallen asleep on the table, while my mother was Lying on the sofa next to me, I also fell asleep.

I carefully picked up a quilt and covered my mother with it. Then I finished writing the remaining dozen words. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already 5:30 in the morning. I was not in the mood to sleep anymore, so I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and started making breakfast, "Sissi, yours Are you done with your homework? "My mother woke up and asked me with concern. "Well, I've also made breakfast. Wash your face and eat it."

This is my trouble. Although it is just a very common trouble, it is a trouble that many people have. . I can understand the teacher's painstaking efforts, but I also want to say to the teacher: "You can't become fat with one bite. I hope you can think more about it from our perspective?"