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My worry speech 1 Someone once said that "adolescence is the most unforgettable and beautiful youth in my life", but when I first entered junior high school last semester, I didn't feel happy at first, but I was endlessly worried.

It seems that overnight, the next morning after the holiday, I woke up feeling thirsty, as if in a blaze, so I quickly asked my mother to pour me a glass of water. But I regretted it as soon as I said it. It turns out that the sound in my throat is very different from that in peacetime. Originally, my voice was clear and loud, but it was so hoarse at this time, as if it were not a child's voice. I was surprised to ask my mother who handed me water: "How did my voice become so ugly?" Mom is very happy. She smiled and said, "You're starting to change your voice. In fact, your voice became a little thicker some time ago, but it has become a little more today. This is a good thing, which means you are a big boy! Don't eat too much spicy food, drink more water and pay attention to the scientific use of voice during the voice change. You can restore the sound after a while! "

After listening to my mother's words, I silently thought: I'd better talk less during the holiday, lest others hear my hoarse voice and laugh at me. But the more I worry about something, the more I worry. After breakfast, my mobile phone rang. It's my primary school classmate. As soon as he heard my voice, he kept laughing on the other end of the phone, and my face turned red. Dad looked at me "worried" and comforted me by saying, "From now on, you are a young man and a man. You should congratulate yourself! "

Alas, because of the voice change, I can't greet so many relatives when I go back to my hometown with my parents this holiday. I dare not greet them loudly, for fear that my ugly voice will cause laughter. This is really growing pains! I'm looking forward to getting through this voice change early.

I just entered junior high school. I am short. I look like a pupil in grade four or five. I am even more ashamed to stand with tall classmates. Therefore, being short has become my biggest worry. Because he is short, he dare not play on the basketball court. Because I am short, I dare not walk past tall classmates; It's also because I'm short that I'm unhappy all day.

Because I am short, the girls in my class sometimes call me "little brother". I am extremely dissatisfied with this name. Whenever they call me that, I always turn my head and pretend not to hear. But gradually, I got used to this name, and sometimes I agreed unexpectedly.

Once, we had a biology class called hormone regulation. In this class, we learned a disease called dwarfism. People with this disease will never grow tall. This afternoon, I came home, lying in bed, staring at the pale ceiling and thinking: Will I get dwarfism? Oh, my god Wish me grow taller quickly!

But it was at that time that I regained my confidence. That day, the PE teacher asked us to go back and measure our height. I also disapprovingly went home and measured it. However, this amount, I was surprised to find that I grew 7 cm! I really don't know, what a shock! Since then, I have never been unhappy because I am short. My bright smile often appears on the basketball court, and I often walk past tall classmates. When I am depressed, I am optimistic.

In the process of growing up, we always have some lingering troubles. As long as we are optimistic, all difficulties are a piece of cake!

Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

In every platform of life, everyone will have their own troubles. Of course, I am no exception. I have a lot of troubles, too. Take these days for example.

Because of the relationship between study and life, my eyesight is getting worse and worse, and everything is blurred. I have to squint to see clearly. Therefore, every time my parents see me squinting, they will say to me, "Why are you so blind? Why do you want to see something so close? " So this Sunday, I became a four-eyed boy.

The front of this pair of glasses is black, and the two "small poles" on the back ear are red. The optometrist said that my vision is over 300 degrees! I used to feel comfortable when others wore glasses, but I felt a little uncomfortable after wearing them.

Now I wear glasses every time I watch TV. I can't see clearly without glasses. As soon as you put on your glasses, you will feel that everything you see in front of you is particularly clear. It's no longer blurred.

Neighbors will say when they see me wearing glasses, "Why are you wearing glasses so young?" So my friends around me gave me a nickname-four-eyed boy. Every time I go out, they say, "Oh, oh, here comes the four-eyed boy!" " Ha ha ha ha! "

Well, yes, how can I blame others? I obviously wear a pair of glasses, and my eyesight is so poor.

As the saying goes, "but since the water is still flowing, although we use swords to cut it, it is even sadder to raise a glass to dispel our worries." Forget it, forget it. You'll get used to it after a long time. Trouble is endless, but because of trouble, there will be joy. Trouble is inevitable.

My Trouble Speech 3 Dear students:

Hello everyone!

It is a fact that everyone has troubles.

At school, I am as happy as an angel, but sometimes I cry because of a classmate.

At home, my strict mother nagged me all day, either making me do this set of papers or doing that exercise.

With the passage of time, I changed from a primary school student in grade one to a student in grade six. Those troubles came to me like a date, one after another.

"Fang Fang! Why don't you do your homework? " My mother stood in front of me and shouted. Sharp eyes staring at me. What I expected happened. I was silent for a while, and my brain was looking for an excuse to escape. "Fangfang, did you hear that!" Mother raised her voice and shouted.

I suddenly had a flash of light, squinted at the wall clock and said with a cheeky smile, "It's 9: 30 now, it's time to go to bed, so I'll make it up tomorrow." Mom's mouth twitched a few times, and a few words popped up: "I don't care, you have to make it up tonight and add another one." After listening to this heavy additional homework, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue. Helpless, I had to take out my pen and do it.

I looked at the photos in front of my desk and remembered the happy time with my friends. I gave a wry smile: "The little angel is not happy today!" " "I used to be a happy bird, but now I am like a pigeon in a cage. I hope that one day I can break free from the cage and fly freely in the blue sky.

Ah, baboons. Although I have troubles, I will remember everything you have done to me!

I will always remember, forever!

Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

Everyone has his own troubles. My trouble is that my parents love to peek at my diary.

Today, I went home in high spirits and found that my mother had cooked a good table. I asked, "Mom, what is today?" Cook so many delicious foods. ""You got 100, why didn't you tell me? " Mom smiled and said, and dad also said, "Yes! You're amazing! I was very angry: "Why do you want to read my diary?" "Mom paused for a moment and said," You are our own daughter. Why can't you peek? " "You are so unreasonable! You are not allowed to watch it again. " "Why? I'm your mother. "Mother's voice rose eight degrees." What makes you think? I hate you. ""you will hate people when you are so young! With what? We are your parents. "Dad is angry, too." I won't eat! ""I'm angry.

Once again, when I got home, my mother said angrily, "You! Why did you climb the tree again? Didn't I tell you not to go? Can't you be a gentle girl? " "Why do you always read my diary? I will hide in the future. " "You! So young, you have to tell your parents any secrets, understand? You are my child. " "No, no, hum!" I turned and left in a fit of pique.

Mom and Dad, will you stop reading my diary?

My troubles speech 5 Hello everyone, the topic of my speech today is my troubles.

As small masters of the 2 1 century, we naturally have to shoulder the responsibility of rejuvenating the motherland. But when you are working hard, others are working hard. If you want to surpass others, you must work harder than others. Every parent has the concept that "children can't lose at the starting line", so they must work hard day and night, resulting in little leisure time and a happy childhood being gradually erased. My problem is that I can't control my time freely.

Learning is a top priority for many families. Before the "second child policy" was opened, many families had only one "only child". "Only child" is also the hope of the whole family. In fact, every parent wants their children to be "geniuses" and celebrities like Lu Xun. It's just that some parents are coaxing their children to gradually understand and understand the importance of learning, while some parents are more "strong" and let their children work hard. But children don't understand cause and effect, and finally "encouraging" is counterproductive. My mother belongs to the latter.

Compared with many classmates, my mother is much better. She seldom restricts my freedom, but always makes me brush the questions. Occasionally, she will let me go to some small classmates' parties. Besides, I can only sit at my desk and struggle with my homework. One, two and three books are always so boring! I am proficient in all subjects except mathematics, so I put a lot of pressure on myself ―― I am afraid of failure and being surpassed. So I can only sit at my desk, paralyze myself with a lot of questions and exercise myself at the same time.

In contrast, I envy my deskmate. His parents never restrict his own time and freedom. He is not a "child of others", but an ordinary student. When he comes home, he can chat with his classmates, listen to songs, have a rest and even play games. For me, a short rest is an extravagant hope!

I don't expect the time around me to be so barren, I want some order! But I also expect to have time to control myself, even for an hour! I can enrich my life and be happier in that hour. I don't want to be a stubborn learning machine. I long for freedom!

Here, I hope my parents can understand my troubles and let me control my time.

Thank you all.

Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

I always thought my trouble was a research problem, but I didn't understand what my trouble was until that day.

That day, the sky was gray and overcast, and the sultry wind hit the window, which made people upset. I looked at the clouds and thought about the math problem that bothered me, not to mention how boring it was.

"This problem is difficult to die, how to do it?" I cocked my neck and knocked on the table with my hand. Suddenly, it dawned on me: Yes, since x+y=5, then ... "I figured it out," Oh, wrong again "!

I can't stand it. I dropped my pen, and it fell to the ground with a bang. My mother heard the sound, walked into my room gently and said softly, "What's the matter?" I happened to have a grievance in my heart and nowhere to vent it, so I said angrily, "I'm bored to death." Don't ask me, leave me alone! " "Say that finish, he bowed his head and wrote. Inadvertently, I looked up and happened to see my mother's eyes. How dim they are! My heart was full of guilt, but then I thought: I still have some problems to finish, so I continued to do my homework.

After about 20 minutes, my mother came in again, with a plate of fruit in her hand, quietly came up to me and said softly, "Still no good, then I'll teach you." I felt uneasy, but I pretended as if nothing had happened and said "hmm". "Look, x+y=5, xy=3, so ..."

I looked for the answer to this question in my mother's warm voice and I found it. I suddenly found the key to mother's sweat and tears. I was so excited that I suddenly looked up and saw my mother's sweat dripping.

At this moment, my mother's eyes met mine, and I was startled. My mother's eyes are so kind and warm. When I looked at it again, my mother's hair turned white, her face was a little tired, and crow's feet appeared quietly in her eyes ... but I was rude to my mother again and again. I can't stand it any longer, my eyes are wet. I said to my mother, "thank you, mom!" " "

Outside the window, I don't know when the weather will clear up. The sun emerged from the clouds, emitting dazzling light, shocking people and me.

From that day on, I found that learning math problems is no longer the biggest worry; From that day on, I also understood that maternal love is great. I want to thank my mother for not letting her get old.

My Worry Speech 7 Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

My troubles are not big, but small. My problem is slow reaction, especially in the dance of school-based curriculum.

In that school-based class, the teacher began to teach us the most difficult part of Latin dance, that is, dancing hands and feet together. First, the teacher showed us a jump: the left hand is flat, the right hand is closed, and the left hand is translated to the right by about 90 degrees. Then, turn your right hand down a little and turn your knees at the same time, with your right knee in front and your left knee straight ... I carefully stared at the teacher's fast-moving hands and feet. After a while, the teacher finished dancing, and I was dazzled and stunned for a long time.

Then, the teacher taught us one action at a time. We watched the teacher, learned to move slowly, and listened to his patient explanation. "Stand on tiptoe, wave, heel together ..." These voices always reverberate in my mind. I try my best to learn from the actions the teacher has done, but there are always some irregularities. After the teacher slowed down and took us to dance twice, he saw that most of the students knew, so he began to play music and let us practice after him. I'm not good at it, so I keep my eyes on the teacher's movements. It jumps much faster now. I jumped up, stiff and unable to keep up with the rhythm. When I glanced at the others out of the corner of my eye, I found that they danced naturally and freely, and their hands and feet were quite coordinated. It makes me feel a little inferior. After a while, the teacher asked the girls to watch us boys dance. What can we do? I can't jump and make a fool of myself in front of them! No one can save me, I can only rely on myself, I seem to see their ridicule.

The music started and the teacher gave us a head start. Then, we started to jump, yes, the speed seemed to be faster. My hands and feet began to lose control and I couldn't cooperate. But then my hand stopped moving directly. Therefore, I am particularly "outstanding". Then, as I expected, they looked at me and smiled, and my face turned red.

Neck, I wish there was a hole in the ground to get in at once.

I'm worried about my poor coordination and slow response. But I believe that as long as I consciously keep exercising myself, I will get better and better!

Dear teachers and students:

Hello everyone!

In the eyes of teachers, I am an excellent student; In the eyes of my parents, I am an obedient girl; In the eyes of friends, I am a close confidant; However, the real me is just a naughty and crazy naughty boy. ...

Everyone always thinks that my academic performance is good, my teachers appreciate me, I get along well with my parents and have many friends around me ... In short, I want to get wind and rain, so there should be nothing to worry about. But these are precisely the sources of my troubles-playing an excellent role, so tired!

Growing up, I never gave up. I always want to do my best and get everyone's approval. Therefore, I try to satisfy everyone: the teacher wants me to get good grades, so I study hard; My parents want me to be obedient and don't talk back to them. I will listen to my parents. My friends want me to help them and get to know them, so I will try my best to meet their requirements! But in this way, I made a mistake-I lost my true self!

I'm too lazy to know the real me and myself, but I'd rather try my best to help others do things well, in order to let my friends recognize me. When my friends see that I have done a good job, they always forget to add a few words of affirmation, and I will feel that I have done something meaningful.

It's like I put others in the leading role of my life. After locking the target, I turned around others, but I never controlled my own destiny!

Dear students:

Hello everyone!

I have a lot of troubles, such as: how can I write my composition well, how can I do my study well … Alas, what should I do with so many troubles?

How to write a good composition is one of my biggest worries. I remember when I was in the third grade, my diary and composition were still good in my class, but for some reasons, my composition level dropped a little. The teacher often tells me that I may be too lazy. I think another reason is that the students in the class have improved. So I've been behind.

How to study well is the most troublesome worry. In the fourth grade of primary school, Zhao Jinyu suddenly made rapid progress. She has improved so much in just two months. I can't believe it's true. How did she make such rapid progress when she was at my level? It's incredible. But she does rank in the top five in her class. At the moment, I think she is an example for me to learn.

As for how to write a good composition, I have only two ways at present. First, read more books, that is, read more essays, see how others' essays are written, and what kind of excellent essays should be written? Second, write more, that is, write more small practice pens and diaries at ordinary times. This way, the composition will get better and better. There are only two ways to do a good job in learning. One is to pay attention to the lecture in class, that is to say, follow the teacher's steps and don't desert in class. The second is to finish the homework carefully, that is, the homework should be serious and not messy. I think so, too. I think it's no problem to do a good job in my study. I believe that through my efforts, I will be able to get rid of my troubles.

Everyone wants to spend every day happily, but this is just an ideal state. Trouble is everywhere. When we are in trouble, we should learn to control our emotions. Don't let trouble control us easily. The following is a speech about my troubles. Welcome to read and learn from it.

Everyone will have their own troubles. Some people's troubles are study, and some people's troubles are housework, but who's troubles will be the same as mine, because once we quarrel, once we fall out with our mother because of two small things. This is my trouble.

Mom and Dad, I thank you very much. I like this song. Wherever I am, I will miss you. I remember it was a summer vacation. You're all working, and nobody cares about me. You send me to menstruation's house and let me stay there for a while, you know? What happened to me after you left?

I cried. I don't want to leave you. Who knows where I live and dream about you every night, but who calls me? I hold the phone every day and wait for your call, but I can't wait for me to lose you. Nobody knows.

I watched a child with happy parents, but my happiness can't wait for a phone call to you. Who cares about my every greeting? I know you're worried that I'm not safe at home alone. I know, I really appreciate it, but I just want a greeting.

Today we fell out again because of jiaozi. Mom: You still scold me as usual ... Have you ever thought about the mind of the person who was scolded?

I listened at home and didn't say anything. I cursed your face, not me. I said eat jiaozi. This is the first time for me. You are unhappy. Let me take out the materials. You asked me to make a small one at night. I'm afraid you're tired. I said, I won't do it. I mean, we did it together at night, and then I fell down in the hall. I said, mom, am I wrong?

If I am wrong, can I apologize to you? But I think I'm right, but why do you say that about me? It's really ugly to me. I don't ask for anything. I want nothing. I just want to make my affairs clear on ordinary days, okay?

I really don't want to. I really fell out with you that day. Has always been honestly scolded. The way I really quarrel with you is really rare, but I hope it can continue, but I just want to find out the situation, and my fault will be corrected.

This is my trouble, and it is something that makes me shed countless tears. Are parents like this?

Everyone wants to spend every day happily, but this is just an ideal state. Trouble is everywhere. When we are in trouble, we should learn to control our emotions. Don't let trouble control us easily.

My troubled speech 1 1 Dear teachers and students,

Hello everyone!

My troubles are just like what Li Yu said: "How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward. " Really, this sentence is the most appropriate to describe my troubles.

As I grow older, I gradually mature. But at the same time, my troubles followed-a group of "uninvited guests" came on. Since then, a group of pimples have grown on my face.

That day, I was admiring my "handsome" face in the mirror and found a batch of new acne appeared on my face. I found that they were a little different from the previous ones, so I ran to my father and asked, "Dad, what is this red pimple?" It hurts! "Dad looked at it and said," This is because you have eaten too much greasy food, and the toxins can't be discharged. I'll take you to buy medicine and cut your hair right away to ventilate these acne. "I cried as soon as you listen, I don't want to cut my hair! " "

Although there was some resistance, I still dared not disobey my father and cut my head short. Now, my handsome image is all over. How can I go to school tomorrow?

The next day, I came to class. Unexpectedly, what my classmates noticed was not my hairstyle, but the red and bright acne on my forehead. They kept asking me, "What's wrong with you? Do you have acne? Ha ha ha, come and see, Yin Zihang is in adolescence! " I had to pretend not to hear and leave angrily.

In class, I don't even dare to look up for fear that others will laugh at me. However, I was absent-minded and didn't remember what I learned in class. So when I was doing my homework, I asked my deskmate, "How do you write this question?" He asked me, "You tell me what these pimples are about, and I'll tell you." I was helpless and angry, so I ignored him.

These acne have caused me a lot of trouble. I must eat less oil, do more exercise, expel toxins from my body and get rid of the troubles caused by acne as soon as possible.

My troubled speech 12 dear students,

Hello everyone!

In life, troubles are everywhere, and everyone has their own troubles. Some people are studying, others are at home ... but who will have the same troubles as me? Just once, a separation, let my heart be stung by countless swords.

Mom, I appreciate you, but I always feel that you have never cared about me. I remember when you were in the third grade, you went to work in other places. Nobody cares about me, so you take me away from my grandmother's house and let me live there for a while, understand? I cried, and I don't want to leave you. Which one of you understands that every night I live there, I dream about you in my dreams, but which one of you called me? I waited for your call with my mobile phone every day, but you didn't call me. I understand that you are doing me good, but I just want to say hello. So, I got up the courage to call you, but you didn't give me a warm word. Instead, you said that I had nothing to call, and the long distance was very expensive. I understand that men don't flick when they have tears, but I have left tears once. How lonely I am. I will cry when I see other people's parents playing together.

I told my grandma about it, and grandma told me, "Plateau! Mom and dad don't want to take you because they haven't found a place to live. When they settle down, they will naturally take you in. " A year passed, and I was carefree, and I also met a group of new classmates.

My troubled speech 13 dear teachers and students,

Hello everyone!

Alas ~ my troubles, it's really annoying to mention my troubles.

I was born without a grandfather. According to my father, my grandfather likes little girls best. Whenever a little girl my grandfather knows walks by my grandfather's door, my grandfather will kindly say, "Daughter, do you need money to spend?" Hey, grandpa will give it to you. Dad also said that when I was born, he went to sweep the grave now and told grandpa that I was a little girl. What a pity! Grandpa can't hear or see me, so this is my biggest trouble.

Whenever I am in the dormitory, my classmates are talking about my grandparents, saying how good they are to themselves, with bright smiles on their faces. What about me? I can only sit on one side with my head down, tears rolling in my eyes, and I try my best not to let it fall. I think: if grandpa is still alive, he must love me more than others! If grandpa were still alive, I would be happier than others!

Whenever night falls, I like to lie quietly on the windowsill, watch a bright moon hanging alone in the night sky, and listen to the wind roaring like a lion. I miss my grandpa. I don't know if he's having a good life in heaven, and if he misses me.

I remember one time, my parents took me out to play and saw other people's homes. The child in the middle smiled brightly. I think she must be very happy! I whispered to my mother, "if only grandpa were here!" " My mother nodded and smiled at me.

Alas ~ this is my trouble, an trouble that I can never get rid of, an trouble that I never dare or want to tell others.

My Trouble Speech 14 Hello everyone, my topic today is my trouble.

As small masters of the 2 1 century, we naturally have to shoulder the responsibility of rejuvenating the motherland. But when you are working hard, others are working hard. If you want to surpass others, you must work harder than others. Every parent has the concept that "children can't lose at the starting line", so they must work hard day and night, resulting in little leisure time and a happy childhood being gradually erased. My problem is that I can't control my time effectively.

Learning is a top priority for many families. Before the "second child policy", many families had only one "only child". "Only child" is also the hope of the whole family. In fact, every parent wants their children to be "geniuses" and celebrities like Lu Xun. It's just that some parents are coaxing their children to gradually understand and understand the importance of learning, while some parents are more "strong" and let their children work hard. But children don't understand cause and effect, and finally "encouraging" is counterproductive. My mother belongs to the latter.

Compared with many classmates, my mother is much better. She seldom knows me, but she always asks me to brush the questions. Occasionally, she will let me join some small classmates, and besides, I can only sit at my desk and write my homework, one, two, three … It's always so boring and boring! I am familiar with all subjects except mathematics, so I have a lot of pressure on myself-I am afraid of failure and being surpassed. So I can only sit at my desk and exercise myself with a lot of questions.

In contrast, I envy my deskmate. His parents never spend their time with him. He is not a "child of others", but an ordinary student. After returning home, he can chat with his classmates, listen to music, have a rest and even play games. For me, a short rest is an extravagant hope!

I don't expect the time around me to be so barren, I want some order! But I also expect to have time to control myself, even for an hour! I can enrich my life and be happier in that hour. I don't want to be a stubborn and rigid learning machine, I am eager!

Here, I hope my parents can understand my troubles and let me control my time.

Thank you all.