The story composition of growing up is 230 words

Everyone has many stories about growing up, 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, making the empty clothes rack make a "jingle, jingle" sound. The clothes hanging outside are swaying in the wind, which looks like someone is 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: "Dragon, don't go out. If you go out, the bad guys outside will find you. " "No," said another voice, "that's not a bad man at all. It's clothes Just go out. " "I would rather believe it, but I don't believe it. Everyone can say that. Never go out. " "It's not 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, "Brother Long, 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.

From then on, I had my own small room and slept alone. It's really hard to say "everything is difficult at the beginning"!

Chapter Two: My Growth Story

The Chinese New Year is coming, so I want to tell you in advance: "Happy New Year!" " "

You may not know that when I was a child, I was innocent. But also made a lot of jokes, and now I still have new memories.

At that time, I had just learned to speak, and my mother told me to speak when I met acquaintances. A woman about her mother's age is called "auntie", and a woman about her grandmother's age is called "grandma" ... One day, I went to kindergarten. The teachers gathered around and asked me what to call them. I opened my eyes wide, some called "auntie" and some called "grandma". The head teacher came over and asked me what to call her. I studied her for a long time. She is older than her mother and younger than her grandmother. I invented a temporary title: "Auntie" plus "Grandma" is "Auntie". As soon as I called "grandma", everyone present laughed.

Hehe, do you think it's funny? It was really stupid at that time! Up to now, I still feel a little embarrassed. After all, it was still young! I'm talking nonsense.

There are many stories about my growing up! Wait for me next time, and I will tell you slowly!

Chapter 3: Looking back on 2009-my growth story.

2009 is an unforgettable year for me. I have learned to do many things, many firsts, but the first cooking is the most unforgettable.

I remember it was a Sunday, and my mother said to me, "You are so old. I can't cook yet. When I was your age, I would do a lot of housework. Today I will teach you to cook with a rice cooker. " I agreed happily.

Mom explains the steps first. Step one: put a small cup of rice; Step 2: Wash rice for more than three times; Step 3: Fill your index finger with water about one bar high; Step 4: Cover the rice cooker, plug it in and press the button. ...

Before my mother's voice fell, I said impatiently, "I know, I know, let me try, let me do it!" " "

I packed a cup of rice first, poured the rice into the bowl of the rice cooker, and then washed the rice three times. After washing rice, I carefully compared the height of the water to see if there was more, but I put the lid on, plugged it in and left, completely forgetting to press the button.

Half an hour later, I came excitedly, opened the lid of the rice cooker and thought about delicious rice. My mother praised me, and I was dumbfounded when I saw it. Water or water, rice or rice. What happened? Then my mother came over and patiently said to me, "You didn't press the button, did you? I told you to press the button. " Alas, I had to cover the lid again, press the button, wait and wait, my stomach growled, and time seemed to pass very slowly. Well, if I hadn't been careful, I would have had a hot meal now.

The experience of cooking for the first time made me realize that everything should be done seriously, not carelessly and impatient, otherwise you can't eat hot tofu with impatience.

Chapter Four: My Growth Story

It's spring again, and traveling abroad is definitely what everyone wants. I still remember my trip to Guilin clearly.

Four years ago in the spring, my parents and I traveled to Guilin. That was the first time I came to the scenic spot of "the landscape is the best in the world". The scenery in Guilin is really good, with green grass, trees and flowers. The environment of tourist attractions is also very good, the ground is spotless, and the fresh air is floating around, giving people a refreshing feeling. Seeing this kind of scenery, the uncles and aunts who came to travel were full of praise and said, "The scenery here is really good!" " "After seeing several scenic spots in a row, we were tired, so we sat on the stone bench by the roadside and rested, enjoying the beautiful scenery and eating the food we brought with us. It's so comfortable At this time, we noticed that most people can take their own food packaging bags and take dander with them, while some people will throw garbage on the ground at will. I really didn't want to see someone spoil the beautiful scenery here, so I went up and picked it up and threw it into the trash can. When my parents saw it, they gave me a thumbs-up and praised me for doing well!

Now the whole country is carrying out activities to learn "eight honors and eight disgraces". To learn it, we should start from bit by bit and start from the little things around us. I remember there was a news in "News Network": In order to prevent people who don't care about the environment from littering, the staff of windows of the world Amusement Park followed those people to clean up the rubbish they randomly threw on the ground until those people felt ashamed and stopped littering. This is the way to make the "window of the world" more beautiful.

If we want to love our motherland, we must protect its environment and make it more beautiful!

Chapter 5: Growth Story

Everyone's growth story is full of joys and sorrows; Everyone's growth story is worth remembering by ourselves. The story of growing up is extremely colorful and endless. Pepper is spicy, and the powder made by hard work is bitter. ...

Unfolding my picture scroll of memory, an event of last summer vacation seemed to come back to my eyes.

One day on holiday, I was reading on the balcony and suddenly found two gray pigeons fluttering outside the balcony. Oh! I carefully looked at two pigeons with two twigs in their mouths and thought, what are they going to do? I stood on tiptoe and quietly hid behind the curtain. I found them putting down their twigs and flying away. Soon, they flew back with branches in their mouths. Oh! I see, they are afraid of my loneliness and come to be my neighbors! In this way, I fly around again and again, but I can't see them resting. The next afternoon, after school, I rushed to the balcony and found their little home built.

Soon, the mother pigeon laid two eggs. Since her baby landed, she has been squatting, wrapped in her warm wings, and never leaving, as if afraid that someone would rob her. Where's the male pigeon? I haven't seen it again. It seems to have evaporated and disappeared. My curiosity finally made me unable to control myself. I gently pushed open the screen window and reached out to touch her feathers. Suddenly, she stretched out her neck and gave me a peck with her sharp mouth. All her feathers stood on end and her wings flapped. I think I was hit by a high voltage. God, I'm scared to death! I quickly closed the window and made a gesture to catch her "baby" through the glass. I saw that her eyes were about to explode, and her wings beat against the window desperately, and the glass was almost broken. I was a little funny and thought, don't you know I'm teasing you? Suddenly, I found blood on the glass, ah! It turns out that its wings are cracked.

From that day on, I put rice and millet at home, in short, pigeon's favorite food, on a plate and beside it. It thought I was hostile to it and cocked its feathers and stared at me. I didn't dare to look into its eyes, so I crept away quickly.

Motherly love is really the greatest and most selfless love in the world! In order to protect their children, regardless of their own safety, a small body dares to fight with humans. I am not sensible, grow up slowly and look at my mother. Isn't it? Afraid I'm hot, afraid I'm cold, afraid I don't have enough to eat, afraid I don't wear warm clothes, ...

Maternal love! The most selfless love in the world!

Chapter six: The growth stories of four good boys.

I want to tell you a good news. I'm going to be a physical fitness expert!

Students, as young pioneers, the past 2009 was a happy year. In June 2009, the General Secretary sent a congratulatory letter on the occasion of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Young Pioneers' team: "I hope that the young pioneers of the whole country will keep in mind the great trust of the party and the people and develop morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically. Strive to be a good teenager who loves the motherland and has great ideals; Strive to be a good teenager who studies hard and pursues progress; Strive to be a good teenager with good moral character, unity and friendship; Try to be a strong, lively and cheerful boy; Always ready to contribute wisdom and strength to building a prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious socialist modern country. "

I did the fourth: I tried to be a strong, lively and cheerful boy.

Whenever I have physical education class, I jump three feet high happily! I am so serious in class that even the PE teacher praises me as a natural sports material!

I remember once jumping into a bunker, which was not good at all. When I got home, I was not discouraged. There is a small pit next to my house, so I have been practicing. Sweat flowed through my cheeks, and I tasted the sweetness and bitterness of sweat. After countless failures, I finally tasted the joy of success, which also made me understand the true meaning of the sentence "failure is the mother of success"! At school, I was selected by the teacher to take part in the competition. I am ecstatic. When I got home, I told my mother the lucky news, and my mother praised me. My heart is full of joy!

I like sports, and I like the wonderful activities in physical education class. I hope everyone loves sports.

Students, four good teenagers are not dreams. As long as you work hard, you and I can achieve it here! Today, we are seedlings and thrive on the fertile soil of the school. Tomorrow, we will be the pillars of the roots, supporting the construction of the motherland and making the motherland more prosperous and strong!

Chapter 7: Growth Story

Many stories happened during my growing up, but there is one thing I can't forget. One night I had a high fever, and my mother was so anxious that she took me to the hospital at once. It still rained heavily that night. My mother braved the heavy rain to take me to the hospital and got wet. When I arrived at the hospital, my sister nurse immediately gave me an injection, but I didn't get in after four injections. Mom quickly asked me if it hurt? I said it didn't hurt. The fifth needle really went in. In these days when I was ill, my mother has been taking care of me by my side. Do you still ask me if I am thirsty from time to time? Hungry? ……

From this matter, I think maternal love is great, and I will study hard to repay my mother in the future.