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How can you not be troubled when you grow up, even if you win five million, it is a very troublesome thing, because your troubles will be stolen, or snatched away, or cheated away, and your life may be in danger? To sum up, people, living in the world, are really troubled, hehe.

Determine whether they exist or not, after all, after such a long time, even if they are immortal.

Growing pains.

The pace of growth has come, and the growing pains have followed. It makes people shroud in melancholy all day long.

Why are you so careless, the uppercase letters of English are written in lowercase; Mathematics is either forgetting to add the decimal point, or the brain can't turn around; The same is true of language, what should not be wrong is always wrong. ......Grades are always not improving! "Since the beginning of my childhood, these kinds of words have always haunted me.

Sometimes it's my parents' criticism, sometimes it's my self-discipline, and sometimes it's my sister's sarcasm.

I also want to improve my grades, but I can't get my way. Either this subject missed, or that subject failed. These are things I never expected.

Who doesn't want to get a good score, but everyone's ability is different, and the effort is different, so the "fruit" of the harvest is also shriveled and full. That's why I can only say, "Do your best!"

Finish. Life is only wonderful when there is competition – these are my words of consolation. But despite this, there are still a lot of worries that linger on me: as a student, I told myself that I couldn't get too bad grades; As a daughter, I told myself not to let my parents down; As an older sister, I told myself to give my sister a good example ......As a result, there is an increasing number of troubles.

But on the other hand, if I get a good grade so easily, wouldn't it be a great loss of its own meaning and people's desire to have it? When you think about it this way, there are a lot fewer worries. But there is another view formed in my mind - although there is some truth in the above statement, it is too naïve, a bit like saying that grapes are sour if you can't eat them.

If you don't work hard, good grades won't come to your door. So, my troubles are still like a shadow, following me all the time. This may be a mediocre nuisance, but it is true that this should be the trouble that most students face.

The solution to this problem is to study, study, and learn again. "I've been annoyed lately, and I've been annoyed ......"I now finally understand that this song actually sings about the helplessness and confusion that our teenagers show in the face of the troubles of learning. Growing pains are constantly coming, and I hope that we can withstand the "attack" of all troubles and learn to grow healthily in them!!

A little teenager, rarely worried, carefree and ......"Whenever I hear the third-grade children sing this song, my heart is always sour......

When I was young, I really wanted to grow up, because when I grew up, I could do a lot of things I wanted to do, and I didn't have to carry my mother's nagging and my father's reproach.

But when I really grew up, there were a lot of troubles. As I grew up, my homework gradually increased like a hill. After school, I didn't dare to play, to read my favorite books, I was afraid that my homework would not be completed, I could only desperately let my pen squirm on the notebook, and when the lights came on, I rode my bicycle on the way home.

The curriculum gradually became heavier. Whenever I go home in the evening to review, I look at a lot of books, I really don't know which subject to review, is it Chinese? Or math?

Or geography? Or ......

I'd love to have some time to play! Playing badminton and watching TV for a while has probably become my greatest enjoyment. Whenever I see a large group of children jumping around, I want to mingle with them!

But while playing, I remembered my poor homework again, and I was in no mood to play again. I want to go back to my childhood, get rid of all my worries, and be a carefree child again.

The content can be based on academic, emotional, rebellious, family and other topics

I'll just tell you the essay topic... That's growing pains.

"It's been annoying, annoying, annoying lately. Every time I hear this song, I feel nameless melancholy. It turned out that I had already bid farewell to naivety, said goodbye to innocence, and stepped into the door of junior high school.

It turns out that we have long lost the right to play and play, lost the joy and laughter in the yard, and left only a deep melancholy by my side to accompany me forever. The original laughter has been treasured by us in the pages of the old books, and the joy and freedom in the eyes of childhood have been swept away by a shallow circle of annual rings, leaving only a bunch of dim lights, accompanied by the pen words of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the book, and the shallow "rustle" sound.

I remember reading a joke: "The teacher said, 'Usually exams are snacks, and you never get tired of eating them; The monthly exam is a regular meal, regular and quantitative; The final exam is a full seat, and one time is enough.

Why don't you study hard? The students replied together, 'We want to!'

But I couldn't laugh, but felt that nameless melancholy again. Wake up early and go to school early; Hurriedly taking notes, hurrying home, hurrying homework, hurrying homework ......"Early" and "Hurry" seem to be twin brothers, they constantly take turns to "go to work", and precious time is constantly passing away in such a simple law. The most stressful time of the day is here again:

The teacher was pouring homework on the stage, and poor us could only record this tedious homework "in a hurry" below. However, this is not the end, a new round of "bombing" is coming: the relentless "bomb" - the test papers are overwhelmingly pounced on us:

Isn't there a famous saying: "What is most important in the 21st century?" Right!

It's time! "It looks like we're obviously doing a good job. Immediately afterwards, he threw down the full schoolbag from his shoulder, and before he had time to eat, he plunged into the vast sea of questions and fought in the so-called "little bit" of the teachers

One hour, two hours, three hours. It's finally done!! When I looked at my watch, it was already late at night, so I got into the quilt and finally fell into the beautiful dream I had been longing for for a long time, because there was happiness and laughter that belonged to me.

The nasty alarm clock rang relentlessly, and I had to go to school "early" with a full bag on my back again. Alas, I don't know when I will be able to enter my beautiful sleep again!

I wrote it myself, choose me!!