I am very wronged for writing 400 words.

Lead: In life, we will always be wronged. Let's talk about our experiences. The following is my wronged composition, welcome to read.

Composition 1: I am very wronged. I am the squadron leader in my class. Since I am the squadron leader, I have to bear all the responsibilities in the class. But I don't know why so many people in my class are not nice to me and secretly speak ill of me behind my back.

For example, I try my best to get extra points in my class every month, but some students not only don't praise me, but also say some sad words. Do you think I am wronged?

Also, I am the representative of China people. Instead, read it and hold your homework. But when I read it to them, I signed some classmates' names. They said me? Is it obviously aimed at us?

Girls don't sign! ? Indeed, girls are very obedient. When I want to insist on doing my homework, someone tells me not to insist on it first, but when it's time for class, I just need to sign my name and insist on doing my homework, and their classmates who haven't finished their homework will speak ill of me behind my back. You say, can you stand this injustice? You will definitely let me tell the teachers, but if I tell them, they will treat me worse, right?

I don't know why my classmates have such a deep opinion of me. Is it because I didn't do my job well? Can you tell me why?

Composition 2: I was wronged by what happened this morning, and I haven't put it down yet.

My mother got up this morning to see that it was time for my morning reading, and accidentally broke her favorite cosmetics. Because, mom hasn't woken up, so she didn't hear it. This is my morning reading time. My mother woke up to find that her cosmetics had been damaged. My mother asked me, did you break the cosmetics? I said, mom, I didn't break the cosmetics. ? Mother looked at her father who was sleeping at the moment. I, who usually love to laugh, smiled at this critical moment. My mother heard my laughter and immediately looked at me. When I saw that the situation was not good, I quickly said, Mom, it wasn't me. Not me. ? But no matter how I explain it, my mother just doesn't believe me. At this time, my father, who was sleeping next to me, knew what had happened, adding fuel to the fire and said, admit it quickly, so as not to suffer the pain of the same flesh and blood. ? I said:? What I didn't do made me admit it. I ran back to my room in a rage and thought, Mom and Dad, you must trust your daughter.

In the afternoon, my mother apologized to me and said that it was my fault this morning. Will you forgive me? I forgive you this time, and I won't allow you to blame others without knowing what happened in the future. ? Mom promised me.

Composition 3: I have been wronged. In science class, all the students spoke enthusiastically and did experiments with the teacher with great interest. The atmosphere in the class is very active. But I'm not happy, because one thing before science class made me feel wronged.

In that science class, the science teacher asked us to bring some moldy rice to observe. I excitedly brought the moldy rice to school and thought excitedly: What will we find in the moldy rice? We have to observe moldy rice, will we find the characteristics of moldy rice?

How time flies! The next class is science. I was about to go out to have a rest when my deskmate stopped me. What? I looked at her with a puzzled face. ? Can I have my rotten rice back? She said impatiently. It's time for science class. ? I was a little angry and thought: how could she be like this! This moldy rice was obviously prepared by myself and used for experiments! So I begged: I obviously prepared this myself, not yours, and I didn't take it! ? The deskmate seemed to be more anxious than I was, and retorted:? This moldy rice is mine. I brought two moldy pieces of rice. Someone saw it, and now there is only one piece left. Please have a look. ? I leaned my head over her and found that there was only a piece of moldy rice. I went to ask the students who testified again, and as a result, my deskmate did bring two moldy pieces of rice.

? How about my deskmate looking at me proudly? ? Do you have any proof that I took it? Besides, my moldy rice is blue, yours is red, and the color is different! What about you? The deskmate was very angry, but as the bell rang, she finally gave up.

This matter has always been branded in my heart. Although my deskmate gave up, it was always unpleasant in my heart, because I felt really wronged because I weighed a big stone.

Composition 4: I have been wronged. One Sunday morning, I was doing homework at home. Suddenly the doorbell rang, so I looked through the cat on the door to see what it was. Hey, how could it be an old man?

I knocked at the door and asked, Grandpa, what are you doing? He said: I live on the fifth floor of Unit 2. Can you take me? I took this old man to Unit 2 on the fifth floor.

When my mother came back, she asked me if I had finished my homework. I answered nervously. ? Not yet. ? Mother said angrily:? Why haven't you finished writing? I-I, an old man just asked me where the fifth floor of Unit 2 is. I couldn't say, so I went with him. ?

Mom said:? You're right. Which old man came to the fourth floor to ask for directions?

? Mom, I really didn't go out to play. ? My face turned red, but my mother just didn't believe me. My mother beat me up.

In the evening, my father came back and told my mother: I just saw the grandfather on the fifth floor of Unit 2. Grandpa is praising our children, saying that our children are really sensible. ?

Mom knew and said, I'm sorry, mom was wrong about you. Can you forgive mom? Hmm. ?

After this incident, I think I will have the courage to admit my mistakes in the future, make things clear when I meet something, and don't let others blame you, and you don't blame others.