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Growing troubles


13 years old, a poetic year, such as a tremolo of the melody of life, a smile on the spring flowers. The 12-year-old has passed, and the 13-year-old sky has a little gray, and this gray is like the trouble of our growth.

The amount of homework is "difficult" and there is less playfulness. The seriousness of the teacher "suppresses" the laughter and the heavy pressure, "creates" us in the dream--the trouble of growing up. As soon as he raised his head, he said, "Hey, the number of English," a bow down "body beauty", a heavy burden on our shoulders, of course, the lingering is the teacher's jealousy and parents' jealousy. My parents kept letting me learn. After I finished my homework, I did math problems, review, preview, backed up the text, recited words, and read the sentence... The teacher did not let us idle, the teacher kept curling up, we kept on Making the papers, the burden is getting heavier and heavy, making our sky a bit cloudy.

Parents and teachers value our achievements and our future. They want their children to become phoenixes without paying attention to our feelings. No, Sunday is coming. "Hurry up and write homework!" Mom said, of course, this is not finished. "Complete the haircuts of each subject, write down the contents, start to dictate words, listen to written words, I will do two more pages of mathematics. "I am speechless in the face of mountain-like homework. In this home, my privacy is transparent. Everything has to be obeyed by my parents. My ears have worn out my throat.

Do we have to endure the troubles of growing up, I sometimes break out, I am bored in the house to listen to music, reduce stress, in this environment we absolutely have no privacy, we can only obey. The troubles of growing up may have been experienced by adults, but in their years, there is no heavy learning burden and learning to stop the track and field, and there is no embarrassment. In the eyes of adults, we are transparent, and who cares about our troubles?

The 13-year-old sky is a bit gray...

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