Writing an essay on what I am really troublesome

My friend is really troublesome to essay.

We often encounter all kinds of troubles in our lives, and it will bring a lot of troubles to our life and study. As long as you are willing to use your brain, trouble will leave you.

Last Sunday, I finished my homework very quickly, and the rain outside kept falling and there was nowhere to go. So, I opened my toy box and stumbled upon a dart gun that I had played with before. I took it out and tried it, it wasn't broken, and I was so happy!

I shot wildly around the room with a dart gun, all at once on the screen of the TV, all at once on the door, and it was so enjoyable! Then I loaded another dart bullet, and before I knew it, I hit the trap, and the dart sped towards the floor and then down again. At this time, it falls on the blades of the fan without being crooked.

I hurriedly found a chair, stood up, kicked my heels, and still couldn't reach it. I hated myself for being a "dwarf winter melon". I got a broom again and used it to sweep under the blades of the fan.

The dust kept falling, and I didn't see the darts falling, which really killed me! How I wish there was a gust of wind that would blow it down. But this is a room, how can there be wind?

This kind of thought made me feel inspired. Let the fan spin and the darts will fall! I immediately unscrewed the fan switch, and sure enough, the dart fell off with the fan's turn.

When Dad came back from work, he said a little unhappily, "What are you playing with and making a mess of dust?" "I told my dad what I just happened. After hearing this, my father touched my head and said with a smile, "You are such a good boy who loves to use your brains!" ”

I am a very happy student, the only thing that can make me worry is that my test results are not satisfactory, and after being scolded by my mother, I will be depressed and want to cry.

As soon as the test score was below 80, I knew that my mother would blame me when I went home, and every time I expected it, she would ask me, "Why are you so careless?" You can do better! ”

Luckily, I can use Saturday and Sunday to visit my classmates, and it would be great if I could go to the beach. Seeing the waves and playing in the water, I forgot all my worries.

Otherwise, if I can go shopping in the mall and see beautiful clothes, shoes, and fun toys, I will forget about the bad mood.

If I could go camping, stay in the wilderness for a night, count the stars, and listen to the frogs, I think all my worries would be gone.

It's not hard to say goodbye to melancholy!

Everyone has a lot of worries, and my biggest worry is writing essays.

I was scared of language exams and weekend assignments because they included essays.

Every time before writing an essay, I feel a big head, and every time I think: what is going to be written about this essay? How do you write the beginning?

How do you write the middle part? How do you write the ending? Use Total Total, Total Total, or Total Total?

How to use metaphors, comparisons, contrasts, ......All of this makes me dizzy!

Some time ago, the teacher assigned an essay, which is a feeling after reading Zhejiang's good family style. After reading it, I often write, but the difficult thing is to write 1,000 words, which stumps me. On Saturday morning, I meditated, but I still didn't come up with an idea.

I went to ask my mother, and she came up and talked to me for a while, helped me sort out my thoughts, and went down. But I didn't understand, so I couldn't put pen to paper. When my mother came upstairs again to see how I was writing, she found that I hadn't written a word, and suddenly she was furious and scolded me bloodily, and I was very sad

I really don't know how to write this essay, not because I want to be lazy, and I don't want to procrastinate. After a long silence, my mother became calm. She turned out the feeling of reading the same topic written by a sister from the QQ space, asked me to imitate the framework of the sister's composition, and talked to me carefully about the specific things of our family's family style, and then carefully helped me sort out my thoughts, and carefully watched me write word by word, and asked me to correct mistakes in time.

Later, we made the writing more delicate, and the number of words quickly went to **. In the end, the article was also written concretely, and the number of words also met the requirements.

Writing essays is my trouble, but I will do my best to try to solve this problem and make it my hobby!