My troubles

The cold wind is blowing, will spring be far behind? Unconsciously, troubles have been with me. The essay title "My Worries" made me feel infinitely in the first sight, and there was a complaint in my stomach.

Good kind topic!

Worry, like fog, like rain, like the wind, lingering on me. Trouble is my family's regular meal, is my frequent visitor. The troubles of exams, homework, and practice came to me without mercy. Numerous known, verified, proven, and answered questions are waiting for me.

Known: It is now Taipei time, 22:25 at night, there are two essays, more than ten pages of math problems, a few pages of English homework, and bio-analysis. The brain is urging me to go to sleep.

Ask: Continue or go to sleep?

Analysis: Go to sleep. No, no. If I have not finished my homework, what kind of face and eyes will the teacher treat me with tomorrow? How will I end up again? I knew this early, I shouldn’t play in the afternoon. But I am still a child, how can I not play? I am a child first, followed by a student. Hey, sleep!

Correction: Quickly complete the assignment, who told you to play in the afternoon. You are a student first, followed by a child, and an obedient child! Do it quickly!

Corrector: Teacher.

Correction: Keep doing it, the sea is boundless.

Proof; I don't want to grow up, don't grow up.

Known: Last year's clothes could not be worn.

Solution: My son is growing taller, indicating that I am growing up.

Correction: Light is long, not long.

Corrector: Parents.

Proof: I don't want to grow up, I have to grow up.

It is known that there are 8 classes per day, 20 weeks in one semester, and hundreds of books that have been read and practiced.

Ask: What have I learned?

Solution: I will write the text, I will read the article, I will solve the equation, I will play the computer, I will paint, I will type. It seems that I have not wasted time. I only eat, drink, pull, scatter, and sleep ten years ago.

Correction: I want to grow up, I want to grow up quickly.

I want to say:

The teenager is not afraid of jealousy,

Young people know how to taste,

The troubles of growing up are not bothering.

The first day: Mao Yankun