The composition "injustice" is about 500 words.

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I think everyone must have experienced a lot of grievances in their lives. Of course, I am no exception. A recent incident finally made me feel wronged.

It was noon on Sunday. As usual, I took my math homework to my father for examination. Dad looked at it and suddenly frowned. Dad said seriously, "how did you write this formula?" Obviously it is a wrong question. " Go and change it. "I looked at it and quickly said," Dad, what's wrong with this question? Obviously right. Are you wrong? " Hearing this, Dad said angrily, "Wrong is wrong. What are you yelling about? "? Will my answer be wrong? "I listened to my father's tone and knew he was serious, so I whispered," Our teachers all say that's what they wrote, hum! Also swearing. " Who knows, dad heard it, so he came and slapped me. He also said angrily, "Why are you so ungrateful? Is it wrong for me to scold you? " I tried to hold back my tears.

The next day, when the teacher was lecturing at school, I asked the teacher the questions I had done. Tell me what I did and what my father did. Who knows the teacher said that what I did was right. I was very happy after listening to it. Back home, I told my father the answer. After careful calculation, he realized that he had read the question wrong. He also apologized to me.

Is it over when dad apologizes? Although this matter is insignificant in my father's heart, it will never be forgotten in my heart. Dad, you are wrong about me. I know you are doing me good, but you know how hard it is for me to be wronged!

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There is one thing in my life that makes me feel wronged, and that is because my father indiscriminately said that I copied the answer.

I remember that day, I was doing my homework in my room and thought: This math homework is so simple, it seems to have been done before. By the way, isn't that what my parents did on the golden test paper they bought me last week? No wonder it's so simple and fast. Do you want to copy it? Forget it, it's all done anyway. It doesn't matter whether you copy it or not. Copying the answers is dishonest. So, I put the gold test paper aside and did my homework seriously.

After a while, I got familiar with the test paper and helped my father check it. My dad said, "Hey, what happened today?" The sun came out in the west, and my son finished his homework so quickly. "I dare not answer, because I am afraid to remind my father that I copied the answer, and I will be miserable.

But what I didn't want to happen happened. My father felt that this paper seemed to have been done, so he went to my room and saw the golden paper on the table at once, and he became angry at once. "Why did you copy the answer?" "I didn't copy. I have already done it, why should I copy it? " "How dare you talk back! Obviously it was copied, otherwise how could it be all right so soon? " So he slapped me and I cried sadly. I felt very wronged and sad at that time.

Dad, why do you arbitrarily accuse me of copying answers? You should believe that I have this ability.

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Although I am young, I have tasted a lot, including sweet happiness, crossing happiness, burning shame and bitter pain, but I have never felt sour grievances. Now, I know what it feels like to be wronged.

One day, my cousin had a class reunion at home, and many of his classmates came. I'm listening to music with my back to the door. I only heard the sound of "Jingle Tata Tata" behind me. I turned around and said, "Wow, it's beautiful!" I looked back when I heard the sound. Oh, it turned out that Jia Jia, the favorite braggart in my cousin's class, came.

As soon as Jia Jia came in, he attracted the attention of many sisters. He is wearing a white dress, a jingling bracelet and a pair of ivory high heels. Among them, my sister Baoyi said, "Wow, it's so beautiful! Jia Jia, you are so lame. " When Sister Baoyi finished speaking, I was about to reach out and touch her when Jia Jia drew back his hand and said, "No, you will break it like this. Even if it is not bad, it will be dirty. " "I just won't let you touch it." Hearing this, Sister Baoyi said, "Why, what can't be answered? Is it not just a broken bracelet? What's the big deal? " Jia Jia ignored Bao Yi's anger and said, "I won't play with you. Let's leave now. I'll show you a program. " Everyone is sitting on a small bench. Jia Jia is performing a program. I helped him look at the bracelet. I went to the bathroom. I put Jia Jia's bracelet on the table, but when I came out, it was gone! After Jia Jia finished her performance, she asked me to return the bracelet to him. I stammered, "Sorry, I lost my bracelet!" " "Jia Jia began to preach to me after listening. I was deeply wronged when I heard that. Tears welled up in her eyes. At this moment, my sister saw the bracelet he put on the table. He asked me what was going on. I said, "I put my bracelet on the table before I went to the toilet, and it disappeared after I went to the toilet." Maybe I didn't see it clearly. "When Jia Jia discovered it, she apologized to me and I responded to her. I'm sorry. Then, everyone had a good time.

Hey! The taste of injustice is the worst I have ever tasted. I still prefer to eat sweets. What it feels like to be alert to injustice next time!

Hope to adopt, O(∩_∩)O Thank you.