Growing up story composition 600 words

Gently closing the box of growth, I was surprised to find that although troubles bring us anxiety and confusion, it is precisely because of them that my emotions are richer, my will is stronger and my smile is brighter.

Next, I will bring you a story composition about growth. Welcome to read!

Stories of growing up are like seashells on the beach, some are shining, some are eclipsed, and some are special. I will never forget a few special shells, one of which is about raising your hand to speak.

I am an introverted boy, lacking in self-confidence. Not long after entering school, the head teacher, Mr. Liu, said to my mother. Wang Ruibo doesn't seem to exist, and there is basically no voice in the class. ? This is because I basically don't raise my hand to speak in class for fear of being laughed at by my classmates. I only raise my hand when I am absolutely sure, so I only speak once in more than ten classes, and every time I speak in a low voice, the students sitting in the back row can't hear me at all. After Mr. Liu knows this feature of mine, he will smile at me after every speech, no matter right or wrong, he will give me an extra prize ticket. Slowly, I spoke more times, but my voice was still very light.

Before the end of the semester, we reported to our parents about our study in Grade One. I remember counting and having problems in math class. Students all use the method of counting five or ten, while I use the method of moving to fill in the blanks first and then counting ten. Teacher Zhang said after listening. Ok, Wang Ruibo gave a wonderful answer. ? But the students still looked at Mr. Zhang and waited for a while. Mr. Zhang realized that the students didn't hear clearly how I answered, and quickly said, Wang Ruibo, answer it again loudly. ? At that moment, my heart was full of joy.

From that day on, I raised my hand to speak a lot, but my voice was still not loud. But every time, Mr. Liu always looks at me hopefully with a smile and says, Wang Ruibo, speak up. ?

At the end of the term, my mother went to school to get the report card and went home. As soon as she came in, she said to me, Look at the comments the teacher gave you! ? Teacher Liu's comment is written like this:? Wang Ruibo is a clever boy, but his voice is so low that many students in the back row of wonderful speeches can't hear him. I hope to see a confident Wang Ruibo next semester? Mom said:? Wang Ruibo, you see, the teacher said that many of your answers are wonderful, so don't worry about what will happen to the reunion after you get the wrong answer. What's more, students come to school to learn knowledge, and learning knowledge has a process from ignorance to understanding. How can students answer any questions accurately?

Ah, it turns out that I am a clever boy in the eyes of the teacher. Since then, my self-confidence has been greatly enhanced and my voice has been much louder.

In my memory, I have experienced some interesting things. I still remember some of them.

Mention? Money? sleep

I was only five years old. One night, I came home sweating from the outside. My mother filled the bathtub with water and let me soak in it for a while.

I was having fun in the bathtub when I heard my mother shouting, Yang Yang, wash quickly and don't play with water. After washing, you go to bed early. You are too tired today. ? I replied:? Got it! ? While playing by the water, I pondered my mother's words. Wash up quickly ―― don't play ―― tell money to sleep? Me? Thinking? After a long time, my brain was dizzy, but I still couldn't figure it out: what is money sleep? I racked my brains until my mother rubbed my back, and I suddenly realized: Oh dear! Did you mention it? Money? Sleep? I shouted. Mom said:? What's wrong with going to bed early? My mother asked me this question, which made me silly: I have no money! Besides, I don't know how to mention it, whether the money will be lost ... I went to the bed and stood there, still thinking. I don't know when my mother came up from behind and asked. Why don't you sleep? I said hesitantly, I ... I have no money! ? Mom opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise. What do you need money for? Didn't you say you were going to sleep with the money? I asked strangely instead. Mom froze for a while, then suddenly said? Haha-? Laugh, laugh my head off, tears come out. I still ask inexplicably:? What are you laughing at? I just want money to sleep! ? ......

One? Grain? Microscopic, domain-specific

Did you just mention it? Money? The story of sleeping. Now, let's go and see some interesting things in my kindergarten.

Once, several of our partners were having fun, and suddenly a classmate asked me: How tall are you? Because my parents often measure my height, I answered without thinking. I am one meter tall. ? A girl next to me opened her hand and gestured on me for a while and said, do you only have one meter? It should be ten meters high, right? Another student pretends to be an adult: Brother and sister, you are all wrong. Have you seen the rice? It's so high, otherwise how can it be called a grain of rice? Stupid! ? I cried unconvinced: So I'm still a few hundred meters high, one meter as tall as me! ? Say, go to the teacher to judge. The teacher said with a smile: This classroom is only three meters. Who do you think is so proud of me that he raised his hand?

Eat, drink, sleep and work.

? People eat for the sky? Speaking of eating, I think of eating in kindergarten. Because I ate a lot at that time, so I firmly believe? Man is iron, but rice is steel? This sentence. Sitting next to me happens to be a child who likes to eat snacks and eats very little. This is also my advantage! When I was in kindergarten, I ate fried chicken legs once a week, and I got the upper hand-I didn't want to eat anything beside me; I also packed leftovers; We can eat the rest every time we give it in class. Anyway, in? Eat? On the other hand, I can use it. If you eat too much, you will poop too much. I want it every day? It's convenient twice. Every time I ask the teacher for paper, the teacher always says: Don't use too much, the kindergarten is running out of paper. ? I smiled shyly.

People spend 3 1 of their life sleeping and resting, so sleeping should be very important. See how we slept. It will definitely make you laugh. Look at those people over there who don't want to sleep and don't want to be found by the teacher. Everyone has a quilt on his head and is playing with a 50-cent jar through the fence. ? DuDu DuDu? I still make sounds from my mouth from time to time. Look here again, the quilt is pushed aside, lying on the bed, drooling in the mouth and blowing in the nose? Bubbles? Who's that incense ... eats a lot, sleeps soundly, and can work. Every Friday, I always take all the quilts to the balcony with my teacher ―― I eat a lot, have great strength, and of course do a lot of things. I was the monitor!

Things that are growing are always gone forever, and there are only childhood memories on the sofa-endless aftertaste!

Chapter 3: Growth Story Composition Everyone has many growth stories, and I am no exception. What impressed me most was sleeping alone for the first time. Looking back now, it is still vivid.

I remember one day when I was five years old, my parents had to work overtime and I was the only one at night. On weekdays, they will definitely send me to my brother's house, but today, they said that I was old enough to sleep by myself and insisted on leaving me alone at home.

At night, the house was empty and silent. I finished my meal, took a shower, climbed into bed, turned off the light and went to bed. I don't know why, but I can't sleep in bed. So I opened my eyes and looked around. It was so dark in the room that I could hear my own heartbeat. I'm really a little scared. The terrible scenes I usually see on TV flashed through my mind, which made my hair stand on end. Just then, a sudden gust of wind blew out of the window and blew the empty clothes rack straight out? Jingle, jingle. Sound. The clothes hanging outside swayed in the wind and looked like someone was outside. I was so scared that I hid under the quilt. Although I was sweating under the quilt, I still dared not come out. After a while, I couldn't stand it. I wanted to cool off and catch my breath, but I was afraid. Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind:? Brother Long, don't go out. If you go out, the bad guys outside will find you. It won't,? Another voice said:? That's not a bad person at all. It's clothes Get out. I'd rather believe it, but I don't. That's what everyone says. Never go out. Isn't it obvious? It's all a prank of the wind. It's clothes, not bad people. What's more, as long as you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. ? These two voices are arguing endlessly in my mind, which makes it difficult for me to make a decision. Finally, I got out of the quilt, but anyway, I was a little scared and spent that unforgettable night in fear.

The next day, my parents praised me and said, Longlong, you have grown up and become brave. ? After listening to this, a bright smile appeared on my face, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Since then, I have my own small room, sleeping alone, really? Everything is difficult at the beginning? Ah!