I grew up with essays of 600 words or more

That's how I grew up.

The fastest and slowest in the world, the longest and shortest, the most mundane and the most precious, the most neglected and the most regrettable is time. "I always thought that I still had a long time, but fourteen years have passed in an instant.

Fourteen years, fourteen birthdays, and countless changes. In the midst of these changes, I continued to overcome myself and gradually matured.

In the past, I was a little self-righteous and naïve, and I always stubbornly thought that I was right. Rudeness, cutting in line, pride, etc., these are my faults. Once, because of his hatred for others, he switched places with the pencil cases of the three people before and after, which made them very anxious, but I was secretly happy.

The teacher criticized me, but I thought it was a big fuss and a loss of face. That's because I'm really ignorant, and I don't know what to do, and I have a small belly. The phrase "a leaf falls and you know autumn" did not touch me in any way.

Now I understand that human character is shaped by ourselves, and we should analyze our own problems rationally, instead of complaining about others. Blindly yearning for freedom and happiness will only get farther and farther away from them. So I can only adapt to the world if I change myself.

Perhaps, you have to ask me, how can I make such a big change? It should be a long process. Our homeroom teacher often tells everyone the truth of being a human being, but I always think it is a cliché when I used to be rebellious, and sometimes I don't listen to it at all.

But now that I think about it, it is precisely because I am familiar with the teacher's words that I can use these principles to check myself at any time today.

But if you want to say "wake up", it is only for a moment. Once in a math class, the teacher talked about the exercises in the book. As he turned his back to me, I suddenly noticed the gray hair on his head—he was so young, but he had early blooming hair.

I forgot that I was in class, thought about it a lot, regretted my naivety and stupidity before, and thanked him for worrying and giving ...... to our classI had mixed feelings in my chest, and I didn't come back to my senses until the teacher called my name... Since then, I have quietly changed, for all the people around me who love me, for myself. So there is this well-behaved and sensible girl in front of you - although she is still far from growing up.

Being a human being is your own business. In this way, I continued to overcome myself and mature. A flower is a bone before it blooms; A bright moon is a hook before it is full.

Finally, one day, I can proudly say to the sky, "That's how I grew up." ”

How to grow up depends on your memory.

That's how I grew up.

On the road of growth, we will encounter many difficulties and failures, and we will encounter many unsatisfactory and unhappy things, but as long as you are brave enough to overcome it, you will definitely succeed. That's how I grew up, and I'm sure you can too.

When I first entered junior high school, I always thought that I had grown up and matured enough to face everything alone, so I was always very rebellious. I also think that I studied very well in elementary school, and I can be as good as before in junior high school, so I always indulge myself. When the results of the first monthly exam came out, I was stupid, I always thought that I could do well in the exam with excellent grades, but the results plummeted, and what was even more ridiculous was that I didn't learn a lesson, but instead intensified my efforts to let myself continue to indulge.

In the rebellious period, I always thought that I didn't listen to my family and did something that the teacher had to do, that is, I grew up, but now I think of how naïve I used to be, and I regard the teacher's teachings as a manifestation of my disdain, and the care of my parents as a kind of nagging.

Time has made me understand everything, made me understand everything, and made me grow.

During the summer vacation of the second year of junior high school, I saw my family worrying about my studies, and how much my parents paid for me and for my family. My heart hurts, and I begin to regret why I didn't study hard and listen to the teachings of my teacher and family, why I let my ignorance be my own personality, why I let myself indulge again and again, why I let my parents worry about me day and night. I really feel sorry for my parents' hard work for me, but I understand, I know how to repay my parents, that is, to prove everything with my own grades, and to exchange my grades for the happiness of my parents.

This summer, my grandmother's departure made me understand the cruelty of reality, let me grow up more, should pay the most for my grandmother, I understand that I am still young and can't use my own ability to repay my grandmother, only use my own to make my grandmother happy, but my grandmother has not seen my grades and left me like this. This fact has made me more mature and sensible, and made me understand that when I am at home, I should try to help my parents do what I can, not let my parents worry about me, and I should study hard to live up to everything my parents have done for me.

There will be ups and downs on the road to growth, how can you grow without experiencing these setbacks and hardships? No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter, friend, I hope you can persevere, and you will find that you are slowly growing up.