The combination of growing pains

Growing pains 800 words (37 general articles)

In life, work and study, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing is a comprehensive and creative speech activity. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is 800 words of Growing Pains collected by Bian Xiao for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Growing pains composition 1

Everyone has growing pains, so do I. I have a lot of worries, such as: I am getting fatter and fatter, our problems are getting harder and harder, we just started studying, our life is getting faster and faster, and I can't catch up. But what I want to tell you is another big worry-height.

My height is already very high among my peers. It's a good thing that I have such a high height, because I can do many things that my peers can't, such as easily reaching the key on the door frame and playing basketball.

However, it is not all good to grow too high, and there will be some bad places. Don't worry, listen to me slowly. It will be a sunny day, and my father and I decided to go out to play. At that time, I was six years old. I asked, "Dad, where are we going to play?" "Well, I haven't decided yet. Where do you want to play? I listen to you. " Dad replied, "Huh? I frowned and said, "Dad, it's up to you. I can't figure it out. " "No, it's up to you." "No, you go ahead. "We refused for a long time, and it suddenly dawned on me and I said," Dad, let's go to the movies. There seems to be a Transformers movie recently. " "Well, that's a good idea. "Dad praised me, and my heart was full of joy.

Ten minutes later, we have arrived at the gate of the cinema. My father and I walked into the cinema. Father said to the conductor, "A Transformers ticket". The conductor pointed at me and said, "What about this child?" "What? Isn't one meter two free? " "He is more than one meter two." We measured it. Sure enough, my height is more than 1.2 meters, but only 1 cm. Fortunately, I brought enough money, otherwise I would have come home empty-handed. However, I know my father's temper. He is as stubborn as a donkey. Once before, I broke a vase. My father asked me, "Did you break the vase?" My heart is pounding with nervousness. I was dizzy, and I said "no". My father shouted at the doctor, "You still said no! Who else is in this room besides you? " I think I'll throw caution to the wind this time. I said, "No, I didn't do it!" ""How dare you shut up! " , fist swept over to smash down. I will never forget that experience, so I learned about my dad's "donkey temper"

My father struggled with the conductor for a long time, and the conductor was defeated until the film was about to start. Although I watched the movie, I was in a bad mood. This is a bad memory.

My growing pains are height, which brings a lot of troubles. I really hope I can grow up slowly!

Growing pains composition 2

In the process of our life growth, there will be some troubles. With troubles, it will only make us fail, make us suffer, and even give up hope of life. So we must overcome it.

I remember one exam, and I didn't do well. I'm afraid of being scolded or scolded by my parents when I get home. So I had an evil thought: I changed my score or lied about it. Finally decided to lie about the score. When I got home, my mother asked: Did you get the score? How many points did you get in the exam? "From the tone of my mother's question, I feel as if she already knows my score. It seems to test me. My heart is pounding and I don't know what to say. But I still stuck to my guns and lied about my score. My mother smiled, encouraged me and praised me.

When I sleep at night, I feel sorry for my mother. I want to tell her the truth, but I'm afraid. My heart is very complicated, thinking of telling her the truth tomorrow. On second thought, she looked at me with that score every day. She loved me very much when I did well in the exam. I did badly in the exam. As long as she has any complaints, she will take it out on me and take it out on me. She values grades more than children. Finally, I decided not to tell her.

I don't understand, for a student, is the score really more important than the child's health and life? Can good grades determine whether he is a good student? Isn't it a good boy to fail an exam? This kind of trouble has accumulated too deeply in my heart. How many times I wanted to tell my mother what I thought, but I didn't have the courage. I can only bury this trouble in my heart.

I remember once, in a dance class. During the summer vacation, every dance teacher rehearsed the dance in order to seize the time. One of the basic skills "rollover", the teacher taught me several times, and I tried my best, but I still failed. At that time, because of the tight time and many rehearsal projects, the teacher might be in a hurry. In a rage, he left me hanging, neither teaching me nor letting me practice. At this time, the troubles in my heart came to my mind again. I'm discouraged. I don't know how stupid I am. At this moment, I really want to give up everything in sight. The truth tells the teacher that "Rome was not built in a day". You hate iron for not turning into steel. That's because you didn't grind hard for a long time, so you didn't show your inner tenacity. From this incident, I understand that there must be a process to overcome troubles. Growth is inseparable from these troubles. When you can't overcome them, you leave a long period of pain and sorrow.

In our life, we should not encounter a difficult problem, a bump, a little trouble or a little pain. We should go straight ahead and beat it. So the trouble can only be a paper tiger.

Growing pains composition 3

Growth is like a boat, drifting on the sea, sometimes calm, sometimes stormy, my boat has tasted the ups and downs in the process of growth.

Sometimes there is a lot of homework in study. I remember once, there was a weekly diary for Chinese, a handwritten newspaper for mathematics and a text reading assignment for English. Although I could finish it on time, I didn't go to bed until ten o'clock. I know that proper homework can increase our understanding of knowledge and remember what we have learned for a long time, but we also need a reasonable rest.

Another difficulty is the difficulty of homework. Just as I may fall down when I walk, I always have difficulty in doing my homework. What bothers me most is the diary, because I always feel that every day is similar. When I want to keep a diary, I often ask my mother what I want to write. If I don't ask, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. I want to think for a long time, for fear of wasting time. I always finish other homework before writing a diary. The practice of each class is also a difficult problem for me. Some assignments are designed flexibly. I often ask good teachers of Chinese books. If you can't find it in the book, you'll have to ask my mother. Even if I work hard, I sometimes make mistakes. It seems that the homework in grade four is a bit difficult, and the requirements of all subjects are constantly improving. I will work harder in the future.

Because of my homework, I have little time to play in my spare time. Usually from Monday to Friday night, there are many children playing outside. I envy them, but I know I can't play, because if I go out to play now, I may not finish my homework at night, and I have to practice piano for half an hour at night, so I will have less time. Sometimes I wish I could have less homework, so that we can have a new lesson.

From the above three aspects, I am very hard and hope to be more relaxed. Of course, there will be bitterness and sweetness, and I have also gained two advantages in my hard study. The first advantage is perseverance. No matter how much homework I have, I insist on practicing the piano for half an hour every day. Although playing the piano is sometimes boring, I insist. I also believe that where there is a will, there is a way. My second advantage is patience. I feel my patience has improved recently. When I used to write a composition, sometimes my mother got a little impatient after thinking for more than half an hour and said, "Cherish the time and think about it before writing." Hearing this, I said angrily, "I haven't decided yet. I can't think of it. " When my mother heard this, she suddenly flew into a rage: "I won't write every time, saying that you don't usually read much." What's the use of watching cartoons? " When I was criticized by my mother, tears suddenly flowed down unwillingly, and I threw away everything on the table. Later, after my mother's repeated education, I was able to control my temper better and won't lose my temper like before.

Although I suffered a lot, I gained knowledge and happiness. As the saying goes, "Bitter first, then sweet". As long as I master the real skill, I can make my ship go forward bravely in the sea!

Growing pains composition 4

Stepping through a song-like flower season and a poetic rainy season, when the carefree primary school life passed, I suddenly found that the previous laughter was quietly discarded on the road of time, and the naughty and naive colors in my black eyes were much less, replaced by gloomy busyness.

"to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night". Looking at the junior high school years that have passed half a year, I feel that time is very painful. As we get older, the world becomes smaller and smaller. Where is my freedom?

family dispute

"LanEr, you have grown up. Be obedient, be a good girl, and let us worry less about you. " Oh, can't you have your own sky when you grow up? Let's say the most common time, my parents arranged activities for me for the whole weekend without any notice, and contacted various tutors-taking piano lessons in the morning, taking Olympic math classes in the afternoon, practicing table tennis in the evening and reading English the next morning. Unconsciously, I woke up early, ready to go to my classmate's house to relax and finish a mountain of homework by the way. Before I stepped out of the door, my mother's high-decibel cry reached my ears: "Come on, come on, you have a piano lesson this morning, and you haven't even contacted!" "I was shocked:" Mom, you didn't mention it to me, and besides, "I was overwhelmed by my father's words." Forget it. Is there more homework? Alas, time is squeezed out. "When they explained all the arrangements, I was completely angry and muttered discontentedly:" It's not a weekend, why not give me some spacious time to relax and adjust my mood! ""we are for your own good! "No matter how many words are choked back by this most substantial reason, it has also become an iron cage that binds my freedom, and I am more worried!

Trouble at school

One summer vacation, I stepped into a new starting point for growth. Learning is like taking a high-speed train, and all kinds of troubles come one after another, just like my carelessness when I graduated from primary school. The study task is heavy, so I can't help reading and doing problems in a hurry during the exam, and I have no time to check at all. As soon as the test paper was handed out, I was dumbfounded-there was no result here, and there was a step missing, which led to the result not reaching the ideal score. Looking back at primary school, I had so much time to review comprehensively before the exam, and I checked carefully during the exam. He is carefree and happy, but now, as a song goes, with the growth of age, his troubles are increasing.

People say that teenagers don't know the taste of sadness, but I think teenagers know sadness best. Growing pains keep coming like the tide, and a simple heart is gradually washed away by bitterness and faint bitterness. However, trouble and happiness go hand in hand, so learn to grow up happily in trouble! A little excited, a little anxious and a little helpless, the growing boat is moving forward in the sea full of troubles. Believe it, there is always a successful shore waiting for you in the distance!

Growth, wordless troubles, wordless melancholy.

Growing pains composition 5

After this summer vacation, I am a fifth-grade primary school student. In my opinion, I am an adult. Many things are eager to make up my own mind, but my parents still treat me as a child and let me do everything by myself, so I am very confused.

For example, this summer vacation, I want to go to the bookstore to select some fifth-grade counseling books and preview them myself first, so that classes in the new semester will not be too hard. Dad said to his mother, "Go with her. If you think the information she chose is not good, help her choose another one. " I came to the bookstore, walked in front of the bookshelf for a long time, and finally chose the tutorial book recommended by my cousin last time. I showed it to my mother, and she frowned and said, "Your cousin's grades are in the middle, and the counseling books she used are relatively simple." Your grades are top notch. Choose a difficult and challenging topic. Mom will help you choose another one. " I quickly said, "mom, but I think this book is quite suitable for me." Its explanation part is very detailed and suitable for reading when preparing for self-study. Mom, let me buy this one. " But my mother insisted on her opinion. Finally, my mother took a book that she thought was good and went to the counter happily to settle the bill. I followed my mother in frustration, feeling very unhappy but helpless.

Another time, what happened recently made me feel insecure, and my parents cared too much. A few days ago, I told my parents that I was going to my cousin's factory to make a strap, take a summer job, earn some change, and exercise my hands-on ability. But after some discussion, my parents made a serious statement. They think that my cousin's factory is strictly managed and works too long every day, so I don't have enough time to study. So, my parents decided not to let me go because they felt it was unnecessary. When chatting with my classmates, I learned that they can freely choose whether to take a summer job or not and where to take a summer job. As long as they don't go far, parents respect their opinions and don't impose interference. How I wish my parents would let me choose!

Although my parents take care of me for my own good, I still hope my parents will respect my choice. After all, I'm going to be a senior pupil soon, and I'm no longer an ignorant child. I have my own ideas. I hope I can make my own decisions on some small things. But how can I communicate with my parents? Will they understand me? Will they support me? This is my growing pains. I hope to find a solution as soon as possible.

Growing pains composition 6

When I get home for class, I will always be late and panic. Where should I hide my report card? Don't criticize my IQ. I have too many expectations and want to wander around with toys. Songs have been repeated on the radio, and with the story of adolescence, there is such a problem.

Every time the report card comes down, the students are anxious like ants on hot bricks. What should we do? We have to sign again for such poor grades. All the students are waiting for the teacher in charge's beating, the teacher's criticism and the parents' love and teaching. But two students compete with each other, and one of them failed in the exam, which is also a trouble for this student, because he lost.

The most terrible thing is that parents are scolded. Once, I took many classmates home, and then I turned on the tape recorder and danced wildly, making a mess at home. Gradually, beverage bottles, candy wrappers and peels can be seen almost everywhere, no matter what! At noon, just as we were enjoying ourselves, Cong Cong's stern voice startled me. Looking back, it was terrible! Mom doesn't know when to stand in front of me. At this time, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and my friends were lucky to slip away. Mother turned off the tape recorder angrily. Hmm! Much better now. Thinking of this, I glanced at my mother quietly: my face was angry and my eyes were staring at me. I turned my head in horror and never dared to look again. Look at you. I've only been away for a while, and you've made your home like this. Do you still look like a middle school student? If I have nothing to do, I don't know where I will go crazy this day. Don't mention the next class. It's terrible. I stood there with my head down, not daring to move. Finally, I heard my mother say, why don't you pack your things quickly? How dare you disobey orders? I didn't know the room was really bad until I cleaned it up.

I was about to leave after dinner when my mother stopped me. Mom, what's wrong? I asked calmly. All right, sit down and let's talk. I sat down obediently. Congcong, you are not young. It's time to be sensible. How can you play like a little girl all day? Now the homework is tight, so you should study consciously. Everyone in your family has high hopes for you. Why can't you study hard?

Ah! Worry, the pressure of study, parents' nagging and expectations, learning still can't live in this world. As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success. Isn't trouble the mother of happiness?

Finally, I want to send you a sentence: a person's life is wonderful and bumpy, with all kinds of ups and downs. If there is too much acid, let life be full of passion, if it is too bitter, let life be full of confidence, because after setbacks, you need a confident heart!

Growing pains composition 7

When you finally learn to hide, you find that maybe that giggling time is called childhood; When you finally get used to struggle, you realize that the price of growth is so hesitant and sharp; When you finally "hope" to grow up, you realize that "don't want to grow up" is a wise saying that only belongs to us who have grown up. Counting the annual rings, the pace of growth cannot be slow. My heart bid farewell to the sunny summer and stumbled in the muddy rainy season. So, be careful, there will be trouble. How much do you know about growing pains?

Growing pains are bloomers and pleated skirts that can no longer be stuffed in. Looking at your long body, you can't stop, but you have to watch your favorite clothes become permanent souvenirs. Those clothes that are suitable for you to grow up can no longer sew a big red bow on your back. Because you crush someone, you grow up, and you are no longer a doll with eight braids on your head. At this time, you realize that the growth you missed so much is so cruel.

The trouble of growing up is that you can no longer cry for falling. Yes, the pain of falling is no longer unbearable for you. Now, you only cry when your heart is aching, and the most painful thing is that you can't find comfort. What you want to do most is to hide in the corner alone, listening to the rain in your heart, so you shed tears again. You carefully collect them one by one, and then show them to others without leaving a smile. No one will make you sad except yourself. Then, you think of your childhood friends, those who are anxious when they see you crying, and take out their lollipops to comfort your partner. How nice they are-but their looks seem to have been blurred by tears. The trouble with growing up is that you find it more and more difficult to say. Secularity is always full of metaphysics. Telling the truth, telling the truth, may not be able to get real rewards. On the contrary, your words have gone through many twists and turns and have been adapted into another version. Therefore, there are always so many bitter words and your sincerity, and there are always so many mean people who misinterpret you as completely different. So, you learned to weigh your opinions repeatedly before expressing them, but there are always so many people waiting for an opportunity to catch your pigtails, so you finally understand the true meaning of "silence is golden"!

Is this the growth that countless children yearn for? High heels have given birth to a lot of trouble before they appeared. Growth seems to be stripped of the glamorous coat and troubles of imagination, and it seems to be the protagonist of growth, which makes you fall down again and again, but you finally get up, try to find balance in confusion and try to find sincerity in imagination. However, once the troubles are deposited under your feet, you will take this step and clear the fog that haunts your heart. You have finally reached a height, and you will face all these growing troubles with a smile.

Growing pains composition 8

Now, I have put aside the immaturity of my childhood and am moving towards the most precious adolescence in my life. When my mood was exaggerated by the pride of growing up, all kinds of growing troubles followed.

After entering junior high school, the most thing I do every day is to study, and I can't squeeze out any time to do what I like. Every night when I go to bed, I always think in my mind, how time flies! Don't let me hear that annoying alarm bell again! Although you have to study every day, you should know that learning is not terrible. On the contrary, learning will bring you happiness.

My favorite subject is math. In my opinion, mathematics is the most interesting. Every time I do a math problem, it seems that there are thousands of enemies waiting for me to defeat. Every time I solve a math problem, my heart is as sweet as a can of honey. Sometimes I will be defeated by exams again and again, but I am not discouraged, because I know I don't want to disappoint my parents. At a young age, I am burdened with the expectations of my parents and teachers and my own dreams.

The word growing up may be what many children expect, but when you really grow up, you will find that growing up is not as beautiful as you think. Growing up means you have more responsibilities; Growing up means that you have another worry, and now your heart is full of troubles and responsibilities.

Worry is painful for many adults, but isn't it the same for us adults? Where there is growth, there is trouble. In the process of growing up, every time we encounter trouble, it means a kind of responsibility, and turning trouble into happiness is a positive attitude that each of us should hold.

Let's be a little magician, turn all our troubles into happiness and rush forward bravely!

Going home is a little annoying!

I finally looked forward to going home, but I was "stunned" by my homework. Back home, on the one hand, parents complain, on the other hand, homework marathon. Alas, it's a two-pronged approach.

Going back to school is a little annoying!

Farewell to parents' complaints, ushered in a piece of black and white. Look at Cao Cao, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang. They are really a needle in a dark room-wide eyes and small eyes. Alas, what bad luck it is to be a student!

Class is a bit boring!

Oh, my God is reciting again. In order to remember that word and recite that word, my nervous system has protested to me! Alas, I'm about to collapse!

The exam is a bit annoying!

After the exam, the students' souls have already been taken away by the scores that control their destiny. The teacher's cold glasses, livid face and devilish movements have already appeared in the students' minds. Alas, the fate of students is so cruel. Where is justice?

Hey! When you are bored, you should study hard after your troubles. Who let the "monster" of the exam get in the way? Everything is for learning!

Growing pains composition 9

Because everyone will have troubles, so I will talk about the "strange" topic of troubles.