Essay Write a letter to your sister and tell her that you are having troubles in your life or study

Sister Confidant: Hello, I recently encountered a distressing matter, and I hope to get your help.

Soon after the start of this semester, my mother enrolled me in many extracurricular tutoring classes, such as composition classes, art classes, English classes, etc., and almost all my weekends were "occupied". I remember that in the past, there was only one day of tutoring classes on Saturdays and Sundays, homework in the morning on the other day, and golf in the park in the afternoon. But since the beginning of this semester, the weekends have completely changed, and on Saturday morning, when I had just finished writing my homework and wanted to take a break, my mother said, "I should take a break after writing the extracurricular exercises."

It was noon, I finished eating, I wanted to take a nap, but I still had to go to the art class, and at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the art class finally ended, but my mother said to finish the art homework. So I had to take it out and draw, and finally I finished, and in the evening, I thought I could finally rest, but my mother said, "Go to bed early, there will be English class tomorrow morning!" "I had to sleep.

I often stay at the bedside and think: Why do I have so much homework on weekends now? Why are Saturdays and Sundays so tiring now?

I know that homework is the most common job for every student, but with so much homework, aren't we tired? There are 7 days a week, a total of 2 days off, why can't I rest? Now the weekend does not belong to me, it belongs to homework, parents, and teachers.

How I wish the night had passed slowly!

Sister Confidant, can you tell me what I should do?

Good luck with your work.

A student who needs your help**

You write, sister.

Sister Bai,When I first arrived at school, everything was unfamiliar.。。 zhi。Breaking away from my parents' halo, I found that I would have very little.

Inside. It's hard to learn the new knowledge... Lack of time ...

I am very distressed that I am lagging behind in the rankings. . . No one offered to help me... I'm too embarrassed to ask...

Wait, think for yourself, there is a beginning and an end.

Why write this letter, since you are not experiencing difficulties, then don't write it!

You haven't had any difficulties, you ask.

I ......, you dare to ask this kind of question.

Afflictions are like an obstacle in life, the key is to see how you deal with it properly; Troubles are like a withered flower, nourished by a little bit of happy water; Troubles are like ephemeral clouds, and what is needed is the warmth of the sun.

I remember one time, I fell behind in my grades and I sat in the classroom in frustration. At that time, I didn't know how to say how to say that I was in a good mood, I could say that I was sad, or I could say that I was troubled, and I thought: why did I fall behind in my grades?

What is my problem? Suddenly, I heard my classmates sitting near me reading the accumulated famous sayings and aphorisms, and when they read "humility makes people progress, pride makes people lag behind", I woke up to the fact that I felt that when my grades improved, there was indeed a phenomenon of pride. So, it caused me to fall behind in my grades.

When I knew the reason for falling behind, I realized a truth that I also learned in classical Chinese: to exhort those who are triumphant when they have achieved a little. Teachers often say that if you don't have a little achievement, you will be complacent, but if I don't listen, there will be such a result, and this matter will become a trouble in my life.

Ever since I had that trouble, I don't feel like I'm scared. On the road to growth, who doesn't have troubles? Once there are troubles, melancholy, and sentimentality, it will be enveloped in our hearts, and life will lose its luster, don't be afraid to lose its luster, and be brave enough to get it back.

The latter one is by you.

I'm a high school student, I have a lot of worries hidden in my heart, so I always have no energy all day long, I am listless in class, and I am always distracted in class, so my grades are very bad, and the teacher often fires me for squid, which makes me not communicate with others very much, so I am more autistic. I don't know how I can make my worries go away, so I'm writing you this letter:

I always thought I was stupid because I was always half a beat slower than others, I always thought that everyone was laughing at me, I always thought that my classmates looked down on me because of my poor grades, because my grades were so bad that I couldn't hold my head up in the class.

When will our way of life come back, when will our way of life come back, our life.

Sister Confidant:

Hello! I regret it so much, if, I'll be serious again, if, I'll be careful again, if.

I am proud, and I think that I will definitely win this exam and win another first place. To be honest, the course was too difficult and I couldn't keep up with it.

During the exam, I missed several questions and deducted 33 points, which I regret so much.

What am I going to do?

Wang Xin, August 27, 2010.

Growing pains.

Growth is a song, low and passionate; Growth is a poem, with joy and sorrow; Growth is a river, there is calm, there is a whirlpool. Everyone's growth will not be smooth sailing, and troubles are also an essential part of growth.

I have a problem that gives me a special headache, if not for anything else, but for my timidity. Don't look at my usual big grin, but when I start class, I feel like a different person. The teacher asked questions in class, and there were some questions that I knew but didn't dare to raise my hand.

That hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was finally halfway up and drooped down. Even when the teacher clicked on me, my voice was as small as a mosquito, and even the students around me couldn't hear me clearly. For this reason, teachers, parents and classmates have talked to me more than once.

I always promised to do well, but when the teacher asked me again, I couldn't raise my hand again.

Not only was I timid in class, but I wasn't much better off in life. I don't dare to stay alone at night at home, even a mouse can scare me half to death. I always hesitate to do things, for fear of being punished for doing something wrong.

In this way, if it sounds good, it is called "looking ahead and looking backward", and if it is bad, it becomes "indecisive". Because of this, my movements are much slower than others, and I have to do what others can do in five minutes, but I have to do it in ten minutes.

My troubles: My family has no money.

My annoyance is that I don't have money to spend.