Junior high school essay Grievances about 600 words plus comments 5

From childhood to adulthood, I have experienced countless things. There are many, many things that have gone with the passage of time. But that grievance made me forget it for a long time.

In the evening, Mom and Dad were going out to exercise, and before they left, they said, "Hurry up and finish your homework, you are not allowed to watch TV after you are done." With that, he turned and walked away.

Half an hour later, the younger brother saw that his mother had not returned, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV with relish. I urged my brother to turn off the TV quickly so as not to be criticized by his mother, but he didn't move, pretending not to hear. After I educated him well, he actually grimaced at me.

Hey, this little one! This doesn't work, that doesn't work, I thought: I can only snatch the remote control and turn it off.

So, I sat down next to my brother and turned off the TV. At this time, my mom and dad came back and saw me holding the remote control in my hand, and they were immediately furious. "Zhu Ting" I was frightened by this sudden voice.

My younger brother is really a clever ghost, and when he saw that his mother was unhappy, he turned off the TV and obediently went to do his homework. Seeing my mother like this, it seems that a criticism is inevitable. Actually, my mother grabbed my clothes, pulled me to the dining table, and yelled at me

Who told you to watch TV? Before leaving, didn't I say that you are not allowed to watch TV? "It's not me, it's my brother.

I lowered my head and muttered softly. Who knew that she gave me a slap, "I still want to quibble, you see, if you watch TV, my brother won't be able to do his homework with peace of mind." ”

Suddenly, my tears flowed down like pearls with broken threads. Mom, I want to say to you: "Please don't wronged me, in fact, the TV was turned on by my brother, I just wanted to turn it off, but you came to the conclusion indiscriminately, saying that I turned on the TV, and it also affected my brother, and what is even more hateful is that I don't believe your child at all."

I was wronged, I am innocent! I cried out in my heart. On that day, I don't know how many tears I shed, they were grievance tears, sad tears!

The incident that happened yesterday really gave me a taste of grievances.

Yesterday at noon, with my brother and I being the only two people in the house, we decided to surprise the adults by cooking them a good lunch. My brother and I turned on the gas, put on our aprons, and everything was ready. For the first course, apple pie, let's have some fresh dishes first!

Cut the apples, pour oil in the pan, add the apple strips, fry them for a while, add some water, cook for a while, and my brother and I put the apple pie on the plate. It's a pity that the first course didn't look very successful, but my brother and I kept encouraging ourselves, after all, this is the first time to go to the closet, and failure is the mother of success! The next dishes are more delicious than the other.

After a while, five dishes were all ready. Wiping the sweat from my forehead, my brother and I couldn't be prouder! Scold!

I was waiting for my mother to come home and be surprised.

At noon, my mother and aunt arrived home. As soon as they entered the door, following the fragrant aroma, they saw the five dishes on the table at a glance, and then looked at the strong smell of oil smoke in the kitchen, and the two of them seemed to understand something? The smile faded from the faces of my mother and aunt little by little, and slowly changed from surprise to anger, and my aunt spoke first"Why are you so naughty, what's not fun, non-playing cooking, using gas, do you know how dangerous it is?

As soon as I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately lowered my head, rubbed the corners of my clothes with both hands, and stammered when I spoke. Mom used her housekeeping skills and said loudly"Who the hell are you guys who came up with the idea first?

My brother and I were thrown into the room to reflect!

Looking at the angry appearance of the adults, suddenly, my eyes were covered with a layer of transparent tears, and my mouth was salty, and I finally understood what it meant"Grievances".

Last winter vacation, we traveled to Hainan with my aunt's family. The thought of playing with the waves in the warm sunshine of Hainan makes me laugh out loud in my dreams.

My aunt's daughter is three years younger than me, her name is Qingqing, she is very cute, but she is very strong, and she is a little cautious, and her favorite question to ask me is: "Who is your best friend?" ”

As long as she can't get satisfied, Qingqing will often cry or make a fuss and continue to ask again, obviously, she wants me to say that her best friend is her! But I don't want to say that, because that's not true! Once, she actually asked me this "boring" question in front of my "dead friend", which made me very embarrassed.

When she arrives in Hainan, she asks these questions almost four times a day on average. Ahaha, cow!

In the first few days, Qingqing was quite well-behaved, and occasionally sent it a day.

One or two petty tempers. But on the fifth day, when I went to Happy Valley, she asked me again: "Sister Qianqian, who is your best friend?"

Ah! Not again! I forced a smile on her face and said to her

Qingqing, don't ask me this question in the future, I'll ......"Cut! Before I could finish speaking, Qingqing shouted: "I already knew it wasn't me!"

Hum! "Ugh! Before I knew it, I "offended" her again, and when I was finished, she would definitely cry! Sure enough, in the afternoon, Qingqing threw herself into her aunt's arms and cried:

Mom- my sister is so annoying, so annoying, I can't stand her anymore......Woo woo woo - I don't want to pay attention to her anymore, I'm going to cut ties with her! Woo woo woo ......"It's annoying! I swallowed my breath, almost angry.

My aunt hugged Qingqing and comforted me, and asked me, "Qianqian, what's the matter?" ”

My mother also reprimanded me: "You are older than my sister!" You're going to let her! "I'm so wronged! I hate! I'm so wronged - you adults are too much!

I'm about to cry. "Say sorry to my sister! Mom said again. At that time, I really wanted to eat Qingqing's squeamish bun.

Although the adults comforted me later, I was still wronged when I thought about it!

In fact, if you like someone, why do you have to talk about it?

Usually, there are things that make us feel happy, surprised, sad, and ......But there is one thing that is particularly memorable to me, and this incident makes me feel wronged.

That day, when I went out to play, I met a little brother I knew, but I didn't know his mother, as soon as this little brother saw me, he ran over to greet me, but, just when he ran over, suddenly his foot mixed with a stone, "pounced" and fell, he cried all of a sudden, his mother bought him candy nearby, heard his cry, and immediately rushed over, she first coaxed her son not to cry, and then scolded me indiscriminately and angrily and said: "You are ** The wild child who came here dared to beat my son! "I said aggrievedly

It wasn't me who hit him, it was he who fell ...... himself"Still talking nonsense, I think he's like you're ...... at all"I ran home aggrieved.

Everything must be understood clearly before we can draw conclusions.

A few sentences actually waste 600 words, an expert who wastes pen and ink, is there still a manuscript fee???

There are joys, sorrows and sorrows in everyone's life, and they are like beautiful notes, unfolding a wonderful life story that makes our life rich and fulfilling. What I still remember vividly is that time when I was wronged.

When I was a child, I was lively and mischievous, and I left a bad impression on people, so others would always suspect me of doing bad things. Over time, everyone got used to it.

One weekend, I was in my room doing my homework seriously. From time to time, the sound of friends playing and laughing can be heard outside. Suddenly, there was a "click" that cut through the laughter, followed by silence and silence.

I didn't pay much attention to it and continued to write my homework. Soon after, my grandmother ran into my room angrily and said in a questioning tone, "Did you break the flower pot outside?"

I suddenly wondered and asked, "What kind of flower pot?" Grandma said

You come with me. We walked briskly out of the room and came to the door. I couldn't help but be taken aback.

I saw that the flower pot carved with the green dragon was broken into several pieces, scattered on the ground, the fertile soil fell to the ground, a beautiful and charming osmanthus tree lay quietly on the ground, a few budding flowers were knocked down, and the ground was in a mess. But where have all the partners gone? His eyes shifted from the osmanthus tree to the neighbor, and he saw the neighbor regretfully holding the fragments of the flower pot, looking at the osmanthus tree, and sighing helplessly.

Grandma took me to the neighbor and motioned for me to apologize with her hand, I looked up and looked at my grandmother's determined face, I knew that it was indisputable, but I silently lowered my head, and my heart was very aggrieved. Grandma motioned to me again, and her usual kind face had now become very stern. I reluctantly said it:

I'm sorry," and ran back to the room.