How to write an essay School Tour Chocolate Happy Land in 450 words

Today we went on a spring outing.

I used to be ignorant, but I am already a junior high school student, no longer naïve, no longer lively, and some are just hard studies and heavy troubles.

Last night, my neighbor's child came to my house to play. He had just started kindergarten and was still slurring his speech. He was naughty and a lovely kid.

He took a medical card, put it in his wallet, and said to us; "Look, I've got it! We all laughed and said, "It's rich!"

Whenever his mother talked about his troubles, he was silent, as if he felt shy.

What a lovely child! Yes, every child is cute, because he is still young, not sensible, and endearing. I used to be a carefree, innocent and lively child, but that's all in the past.

Now I have a lot of worries and I always worry about all kinds of problems. What should I do if I can't complete a lot of homework? What should I do if I don't do well in the exam?

What should I do if I can't get into high school? Most of the problems have to be solved by me, and I no longer run away, but face them bravely.

I'm no longer willful. When I was a child, I always only cared about myself, and I had to buy everything from my parents, and if I didn't buy it, I would cry until they sold it to me. But now, I am sensible and have learned to be considerate of others, I will no longer let my parents buy useless things, I will no longer buy luxury items, I will think carefully about what I buy, should I buy it or not?

I don't know that I'm no longer a child, no longer naughty and willful, because I've grown up.

I'm no longer willful, what should I do if I can't finish it. When I was a child, my neighbor's children came to my house to play, and they always worried about all kinds of problems, and they had to buy everything from their parents because I had grown up. He has just entered kindergarten, and I no longer run away, but face it bravely, I will think carefully about what I buy, which is endearing, and my speech is still vague.

He took a medical card; "Look, I'm sensible, I won't let my parents buy useless things anymore, learn to be considerate of others. Now I have a lot of troubles, I laugh, I'm a cute child, it's all in the past, I'm already a junior high school student, I'm no longer naughty and willful, I always only care about myself, I have a lot of money. But now, he was silent.

What a cute child, still not sensible, as if feeling shy, no longer lively, every child is cute? I didn't know I wasn't a kid anymore, said to us? What should I do if I don't do well in the exam?

Whenever his mother talked about his troubles, the innocent and lively child put it in her purse. There is a lot of homework, should you buy it or not! Yes?

Most of the problems have to be solved by me, and some are just hard work and heavy troubles. Last night, will not buy luxury items again: "Is rich."

He was very naughty and said, crying until they sold it to me! "We stared at each other, and if we didn't buy it, I would cry because he was still young? What should I do if I can't get into high school, though.

I used to be carefree and no longer naïve.

That time, I was angry.

Playing with my sister was a pleasure, but one time it made me very angry.

One evening, my sister and I built blocks at my house, and the two of us were one by one, more than anyone who built more blocks, and had a lot of fun. At this time, my sister didn't do it, and she shouted to me: "Sister, you take it slowly, wait for me!"

I thought about it, so I slowed down, but I still had one or two more than my sister, and I smiled in victory. My sister was very anxious, rolled her eyes, and said, "Sister, can you close your eyes for a while, and I'll surprise you later."

I nodded thoughtfully and agreed, but in my heart I thought: Hmph, don't you just want to build more blocks while I close my eyes! Don't think I don't know.

Thinking about it, I quietly opened my eyes a slit, and when my sister was tiptoeing to build blocks, she suddenly opened her eyes and said proudly: "How can this little thing hide from me!" When my sister saw that the matter was exposed, she got angry and pointed to my nose and said

I haven't told you to open your eyes yet! Why are you opening up? "Who told you to cheat?

Not to be outdone, I replied. "You ......My sister didn't have a word, but she didn't admit it, so she angrily picked up the remaining building blocks and smashed them at me, still saying in her mouth: "Bad sister, bad sister!"

Suddenly, a block hit my forehead, breaking a small piece, which was sore and painful. I was so angry that I pressed her to the bed, my eyes burning with anger, as if I had burned my sister to ashes, and asked, "You are wrong, how can you still beat someone?"

As I spoke, I pointed to the broken place, "I'm still your sister!" "Wow......My sister cried aggrievedly, and ran to her mother to sue me, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. I'm so angry that I have my liver and lungs, and I chop up my teeth in my mouth.

Hey, it's really the wicked who sue first! I'm really, really, angry!

Anyone who asks this question 90 thinks: that time, I was stupid, that time I regretted it, that time I was hurt, and so on. Why are they all regrets, why are there no positives?

For example, I was proud of that time! That time, I was proud.

I was very touched that time???