Stubborn in my composition 1 I live in a big family, where there are my father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, and the big clown in my family. It runs in the family, a big family, has a lively life. In my memory, it is my stubborn grandfather who has passed away.
As far as I can remember, it was a sunny afternoon with no clouds in Wan Li. Grandpa said he would take me fishing with him, and I was very happy at that time.
Walking all the way, smelling the faint flowers on both sides of the road, I feel particularly good. Time passed quickly, and we soon reached the river. I can't wait to urge grandpa to let me fish quickly.
For me, fishing is the first time for me, but after all, I am the flower of the motherland and the pillar of the future country. I have a lot of knowledge in my head. How can such a trivial matter be difficult for me?
Grandpa smiled kindly and criticized me: "Menglin, you are so impetuous at an early age." Be careful not to eat hot tofu! " "
I was unhappy when I heard it, and I thought, "Grandpa is really old, and his thoughts are so pedantic! I am the bath water of the future motherland. I am so stubborn and look down on me who is responsible for the prosperity of the motherland. "
"Grandpa, hurry up. Look at your grandson. I'll catch you a big fish, and you'll know I'm good! " I patted my chest and promised.
Grandpa shook his head stubbornly and smiled without a word.
A waste of time is a waste of life. I can't wait this long! I immediately ignored grandpa's objection and picked up a fishing rod with bait and started directly, but no fish took the bait.
As time went by, I was in a hurry, only to see my grandfather smoking leisurely and waiting quietly, and a fish soon took the bait.
At this moment, I finally understood that "sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter!" This is my stubborn grandfather. His ancestors have passed away, but his stubbornness has taught me a lot about life.
Stubborn in my composition 2 I am 12 years old this year, an ordinary boy: oval face, a little dark skin, a pair of big black and white eyes embedded in a delicate little face, partial bangs. My handsomeness is reflected in this black hair.
My hobby is reading. Especially the composition book, is my best partner. Where there is a composition book, there is me. As a document, my face is "cloudy" for a while, and "four seasons are like spring" for a while. It seems that I am completely intoxicated in the composition book.
I am stubborn and competitive. As long as I am not convinced, I will tilt my head and pout. For example, once, Nie Yangling hit me on the foot.
I said, "Nie * *, I will beat you this afternoon."
Nie Yangling said, "Wait a minute. Do you think I am easy to bully? I am not afraid of you. "
After a while, Nie told Teacher Lu that I wanted to hit her. Teacher Lu came over and asked me, "Why did you hit Nie Yanglin?" .
I said, "She hit my foot."
Teacher Lu said, "Do you need her to apologize to you?"
I said angrily, "No need."
Teacher Lu added, "Do you need me to let her pay for your medical expenses?" .
I said, "No need."
Teacher Lu said, "What do you want to do?" When Teacher Lu asked me, I was speechless. Although I didn't say anything in my mouth, I was still unconvinced, pursed my mouth, tilted my head to Nie Yanglin and stared mercilessly. I hate her tattling. A small storm settled under the mediation of teacher Lu, but I still stuck to my guns.
Now, you know me a little! Although I have this self in my life, I am not a bad student. If you are willing to be friends with me, then you should act quickly!
Stubborn in my composition 3 First of all, I want to apologize to those friends who left me. Sorry, you have never hurt me before, but because of stubbornness, I have learned a lot, so I must make up my mind to change this stubborn problem.
In primary school, our best friend, best friend, talked about everything. But we separated because of one thing. Looking back now. If I wasn't so stubborn, maybe we would still be together. When I ran for monitor, everyone was very optimistic about you, but almost no one encouraged me to cheer, only you cheered me on. Give me confidence. I leaned my head to the podium and told me the purpose of running for monitor. But the result was beyond my expectation. Everyone pushed you to the position of monitor, but you said to give it to her. She pointed to me and said that she was more capable of being a monitor than I was. Maybe she means well, but I still want to be the monitor by myself. I refused her kindness.
I thought she was always like this, but I was wrong. Because she thought her sister should be taken care of, she was elected monitor, but she and I have been in the cold war. A week passed, and we still didn't talk. On Monday afternoon, physical education class came up to me and said, "I don't pity you, I don't embarrass you, I just regard you as my sister. I don't think so. All my friends came to persuade me to apologize to her, and I couldn't save face. They said I was too stubborn.
In fact, I also want to apologize to her, because I regard her as my sister from the bottom of my heart. But I couldn't pull it off, and I never apologized to her. So I lost a friend. Looking back now, I really feel ridiculous. Why can't you pull your face down and apologize to her? -Maybe it's your stubbornness.
If we can meet again, I will definitely say sorry to you. Losing this innocence, I understand the great loss that stubbornness has brought me. Now I must get rid of this shortcoming-stubbornness.
Stubborn my composition 4 tells you that I am stubborn! I have been stubborn since I was a child. As you know from my appearance, I have black hair, a pair of big eyes like black grapes embedded in the face of goose eggs, long eyelashes flashing, and a cherry-like mouth under a slightly higher nose. What makes me most proud is that I have a pair of proud eyebrows on my big eyes, which are bent like the moon and look a little angry. This is what I look like. Do you like it very much? Tell you, my stubbornness can not only bring me "disaster", but also bring me "happiness".
I remember one time, my mother read the weather forecast and told me that it was going to rain and asked me to take an umbrella. But I looked at the rising sun and didn't believe it would rain, so I didn't want to take an umbrella. Mom couldn't beat me and said angrily, "Forget it, don't say I didn't tell you!" " "So I left. But who knows, it will rain neither early nor late. It began to rain when school was over. As a result, I was soaked in the rain. This is the disaster caused by stubbornness.
At that time, the teacher asked us to make handwritten newspapers. When I got home, I thought about how to do the handwritten newspaper well, but I didn't have any good idea after thinking about it. My mother looked at me in a hurry and wanted to help me, but because I was stubborn, I refused. I thought I would do my own thing and do it well. So I searched books, collected information online, typesetting, copying and drawing illustrations ... It took a lot of effort, and finally a tabloid with beautiful pictures and neat handwriting appeared in my pen. Look! My stubbornness brings me happiness.
This is me, a stubborn person! Do you like it?
Stubborn my composition 5 I am very playful, and I may not see it at school, but I may understand it after reading this article.
Actually, I can't be blamed for being playful, because my mother shouldn't have given birth to me in June+February, 5438. "Sagittarius is the most interesting and the longest." Every time the school arranged to play there, I went there again and again. If my parents don't let me go, they know what will happen. I have been stubborn since I was a child. If I am not allowed to play, I will cry at home all day. I won't be like other people's children. It doesn't matter if I don't go. As long as I play, I must go.
I still remember that one summer vacation, the cram school went to visit Zhuzhou Fangte, which cost more than 500 yuan. My mother didn't agree, so I quarreled with my mother. No one spared anyone. I was desperate to play. My mother said,' If you don't go, don't go. What's the fun of playing? Mom will take you next time! No, you lie to me every time, and you haven't taken me there many times. You go for me! I don't need my mother to take me out. I have long wanted to go out. After I left home, I was not sad. Anyway, I'm used to walking in the street. I'm not afraid of losing, and I won't give up! So I didn't go to Zhuzhou that day after all. I didn't expect to cry unconsciously, but I also know that the reality of crying will always come. In the next few weeks, as soon as my mother came to see me, I called her' Aunt', but she accepted it with some hesitation. I thought about it later. Maybe because my mother left me money for future study, she didn't let me go. Or leave it for me to buy snacks, clothes and shoes. I also called her aunt, and she put up with it. How can I be so ignorant, but it's too late.
Yes! I don't know what I have achieved in order to play, and I can't control it myself! But I still like playing. This is an unchangeable fact.
Stubborn my composition 6 "I and my proud stubbornness I sang loudly in the wind, this time I was crazy about myself, but this time I and my stubbornness ..."
I was watching TV when the familiar melody "Stubbornness" came. I have always liked this song because I am stubborn. I liked it the first time I heard it. Because it has the popular lyrics and the exciting rhythm. What I want to say is, I like it!
In my opinion, the word stubbornness is very personal and is more suitable to describe our youth.
We don't know how many dreams we have in our youth, and we are stubbornly pursuing those dreams every day. Even if it is so far away, it is so naive to write 600 words about the most stubborn me. When we were young, we had a character-stubbornness. We no longer like the meticulous care of our parents, but stubbornly want to be independent; But parents regard this stubbornness as willfulness. But our stubbornness continues and dissipates. We have a stubborn spirit in youth. For a question, we can "ask what will happen next"; You can also delve into a small word.
Because the essence of youth is stubbornness, or stubbornness permeates the whole youth.
Stubbornness is a word, a character and a spirit! You can't despair even if you are disappointed!
Stubbornly take off with our dreams and stubbornly interpret our youth!
Where I live, I am my own God!
"When I am different from the world, let me be different. Persistence is like justice ... "
I want my stubbornness! I am the most stubborn.
Stubborn 7 people have a character called stubbornness. This is a kind of stubbornness, tenacity and persistence; It is the spirit of working hard for one of your own goals; This is a spirit to be proud of!
In this book, many stubborn people are told: for example, Wen rummaged through hundreds of boxes to give Brother Yu a special birthday present and found a 366th birthday teddy bear; A tenacious struggle against fate; In order to keep a Harley brother, he fabricated sunny's single-minded bear energy on his blog; In order to create a talented baseball player, Nana was crushed by illness.
Their stubbornness stems from a belief and turns this belief into a driving force to support them to persist. It is this persistence that makes them great. This stubbornness is something to be proud of! Only this stubbornness can make people stronger, braver to face setbacks and tenacious to face the ups and downs in life.
There is a stubborn impulse in everyone's heart. Only when it is completely released can the spirit be sublimated to a higher level.
As the saying goes, "persistence is victory", and persistence comes from one's own stubbornness. Therefore, stubbornness is not unreasonable, but a kind of persistence, for the sake of a goal!
On the road of life, we will encounter many difficulties and setbacks, big and small. If we retreat, we will never reach the other side of success; But as long as we have that stubborn spirit and persevere, we will certainly be able to break through all difficulties and setbacks and become a kind of values.
Proud people!
Stubborn in my composition 8 "Drink this yogurt," my mother earnestly advised me. "It's not sour at all, really." "It's not that you don't know, I never drink such strong yogurt." I returned in disgust, while continuing to stare at Dong Fangbubai intently. "Hey, take a sip and try what's wrong." Mother complained bitterly. "Stop drinking!" I said firmly. "How embarrassing!" Mother angrily dropped two words. Yes, I have been, very stubborn. ...
Stubbornness is like a cup of coffee, so fragrant, so pure, touching people's hearts, but so bitter, harmful to others and yourself.
She and I are good friends in primary school. She is clever, clever and skilled, while I am just an ordinary and stubborn girl. From small to large, praise and rewards belong to her and are loved by millions of people. And I am stubborn and ordinary, even if I am a lot worse than her, I will not give up. With that stubbornness, I work harder and pay more than her. I'm naturally better than her.
Once there was a blackboard newspaper, and the sunset reluctantly set, but I haven't finished reading it yet. "You must finish painting before you can go home!" Her face is facing the sunset glow, she said meticulously. "No, I'm going home now." I said half jokingly and half seriously, "I'm leaving." "No," she said, staring at me sadly. "You can't say no? Go! " I was also inexplicably angry and walked out of the classroom with my bag on my back. Stubborn me, even though I know I shouldn't do this, I won't give up. This stubbornness made us break up in discord, gradually alienating and parting ways. ...
Coffee is pure and bitter; Stubborn, happy, sad ...
Maybe all the way down, just me, and my proud stubbornness. ...
Stubborn in my composition 9 Although I am a little girl, I am not quiet at all. I am stubborn! Sometimes, my parents will quarrel because I am too stubborn!
I am so stubborn, so come and see my "stubborn dribs and drabs"!
One day at noon, after eating, I saw my mother still there and said, "Mom, I'm going to study in the study." Into the study, I took out my pen and paper and wrote: "Young Master is reading, please don't disturb". Then, there was a bang on the door of the study, and I played computer with peace of mind. After playing for half an hour, my mother suddenly pushed the door and came in, and I caught her red-handed. Mom said, "I'll tell you! How did you learn to play computer at your age? Study immediately. " As soon as I heard this, my stubborn heart immediately responded: "Why? I have been studying from Monday to Friday, and finally I have time. What's wrong with playing computer? Do you always let me study? Want me to be a nerd? " But my mother is an adult after all, and I am a child. I can't say anything about her, so I began to cry. Dad comforted: "Forget it, play less for a while." I was just about to play when my stubborn heart said, "I can't play." Show them what you can do. " I said, "Well, what's the big deal if I don't play?"
After a while, I suddenly found myself in pain and I began to cry again. I regret it.
Look! My stubborn heart is strong!
Stubborn in my composition 10 For many years, my dream has been so quiet-the hostility of the world to me seems calm and firm, and I trudge forward step by step. I think that's when I realized that I had to move on.
"Why? Is it a girl? "
I remember that was the most heard voice in my dream.
That year, I returned to my parents' hometown for the first time. In the hall of my hometown, I followed my mother in front of an old man with gray hair. She sat at the kitchen table, bowing her head to coax her half-asleep cousin. Sunlight floated on her wrinkles at a very subtle angle through the window. My mother tugged at my sleeve and shouted respectfully, "Mom." I squeezed my mother's hand and whispered, "Hello, Grandma." She didn't look up, but still looked at her cousin's face intently. Then, she said simply, "Hello! It is a girl. Why are you a girl? "
I was five years old.
I don't know why I am a girl!
That afternoon, the sun was burning. I subconsciously touched my head, but only met a boy's short board! I think I am actually a girl.
Later, I grew up in ignorance and went to school in ignorance. In those years full of girlish fantasies, I didn't touch flowered skirts or dolls. Later, I was asked to be better. I don't understand why, but every year when my father goes back to spend the New Year with his grandparents alone, I will see my mother sitting alone in her room on New Year's Eve, with tears streaming down her face. So I seem to know that I can't ask those things.
I can only study hard.
It was five or six years later when I went back. When I got a free scholarship from the local junior high school, my second cousin's notice came down, and Bo Er invited our family for the first time. At the dinner table, I sat stiffly at the table, thinking that when we first arrived in the house, everyone showed disbelief in my grades. I have a first-class scholarship certificate from the best middle school in my hand. However, in their eyes, it seems that only my cousin's college admission notice is available. Finally, I crustily skin of head went up to offer tea to Bo Er, who was flushed and drunk. I was looked up and down by him with short hair, but he didn't pick up my tea. There was a mocking smile on his lips. "Learn from my brother and grow. Maybe grandma will like you? "
It's like another heavy hammer hitting my chest. This is the most complete sentence that my second uncle has said to me since I can remember. I looked at him drunk, looked at those relatives who looked contemptuous, and suddenly felt a sad feeling. Those who are confused, wronged and stubborn because of all the unfair treatment since I was born have struggled out of their hearts and let me see clearly.
This year, I am fourteen years old!
I work hard day by day and trudge doggedly bit by bit. But even so, even if I get the same grades as boys, they will always think that I am a useless girl.
The tea in my hand is getting cold bit by bit I turned my head and stopped looking at those eyes. I ran like hell alone,
I let Buddha run into time and saw my five-year-old-hello girl! When I saw that I was 12 years old, I began to understand that you can't change others, but you can and can only change yourself. I don't need to long for grandma's warmth, uncle's grateful words, and care about what others impose on me.
Yes, I am a girl, I am a girl! I can have dignity and pride! I saw the future I wanted, and I saw the stubborn girl bathing in the sunshine and moving on!
Stubborn in my composition 1 1 One morning in December, I came to this world with crying. Dad and grandparents are standing in the ward, and I am drinking milk in my mother's arms. Of course, these are all from my mother.
I especially like writing, and it is a pen. I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, from crooked to square. I envy my father's calligraphy. His calligraphy is beautiful, vigorous and powerful, and every stroke is in place. I use my father's calligraphy as a model and practice whenever I have time. I always copy down the articles in the textbook one by one, and I keep a diary myself. These are all to improve my writing ability.
Every morning at school, I read it loudly and emotionally, not in a dull tone without any emotional expression. Because of this, I can watch the radio at school, and even when there is a program at school, I am elected as the host.
I have a strong personality and am stubborn. For example, if I do something, I won't give up just because I fail once or twice. I just want to learn to do it. My mother always said that I was a stubborn child. I think so, too. I am such a stubborn child that I don't give up easily.
I have many friends, and I give them everything they want, because I know that only if you are sincerely willing to help others will others really help you in the future. Of course, there are not many best friends, maybe I am still young.
Stubborn in my composition 12 I am a fourth-grade pupil. He has a round face with big eyes, black hair and a ponytail, and walks with a twinkle. Although I am cute, I also have a shortcoming, I am stubborn and have the strength to admit defeat.
I remember one Sunday, I finished my math class and went home to do my math homework. I did it again and again. The first five questions of Olympic math homework are really simple. I finished them in less than five minutes, just like rowing downstream, but when I got to the sixth question, I suddenly stopped. This sixth question is like a stumbling block, blocking my progress. I think hard, but I can't think of a solution. Mom seems to see that I can't, so she takes out a pen and paper to teach me. But my stubborn temper came up, and I solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I can think more." Don't teach me! ""Don't just teach! " Mother also stubbornly replied that I can think independently, let me think independently! ""Well, well, think for yourself. Don't come to me if it doesn't happen in the future "Mom's tone seems a little unhappy." I certainly won't come to you. I thought to myself. So, I buried myself in thinking again. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come up with it. At this moment, I suddenly came up with a way to think from another angle. I picked up a pen and wrote it in my notebook. I did it. I'm so happy!
Guys, what's going on? This is me, a stubborn girl.
Stubborn in my composition 13 I am a very stubborn and strong person. No matter what difficulties I encounter, no matter how uncomfortable I feel at that time, I always don't want to give up my faith and always believe that I will live well one day. Although sometimes others may feel sorry for me, I have never cared about this in my heart, and I have never been alienated from others because of this. I am not angry, anxious, irritable, inferior, complaining or caring. Because, in my heart, I always believe that life will not always be smooth sailing, and it may not be a bad thing to experience more hardships when I am young. I think one day, I will live better than all of them. But I didn't expect my only best friend to change her number, even lost her card, and didn't even tell me her new number. Suddenly, I felt a sense of inferiority that I had never felt before. I don't expect much from others. Maybe there are too many gaps in life, and we have walked in different classes, but I am just too stupid to find it, or I am too stubborn to admit its real existence.
At this age, there are many obstacles, right and wrong. After all I've been through, what else can I bear? Is there anything I can't see? Perhaps, I will occasionally feel inferior to others, but I always believe that I will always be the happiest. It seems that time is really a good thing, it will help you recognize the shortcomings of a person who you think can't find any shortcomings.
Stubborn in my composition 14 The tense semester is finally over, and the summer vacation that I don't want to go out is coming, which gives me a good opportunity to study. I read a book, I am proud and stubborn, written by Yu, who is called Braid Sister, but the cover of this book attracted me tightly.
At the bottom right of the cover, it says: Don't abandon yourself, tell yourself that I was struck out! There will be home runs in the future.
Yes, you will shock everyone who looks down on you! This sentence tells me that no matter what you do, as long as you are right, no matter what others say, as long as you persevere, are not afraid of failure, seize every opportunity and pursue bravely, you will surely succeed!
According to the book, Chu Xiao, who was in kindergarten, climbed into a wet bed. The teacher told Chu Xiao that Yurun was a boy and could not share the bed with him, but she still stubbornly shared the bed with Yurun. Nana's Home Run is a chapter in the book. What moved me most was that although Nana couldn't escape being knocked out in a hurry, she didn't want anyone's life to be knocked out because of the frustration of losing confidence, which helped him regain his confidence. No matter how to keep her, she is still so stubborn, but so persistent. After helping him regain his confidence, she only said "I'm sorry". I admire her persistence.
Very pure age, extraordinary story, gave me a touch that penetrated my soul. These shining growth stories contain dreams and happiness; Hidden kindness and courage; Hidden romance and persistence; Hidden happiness, simplicity. Me and My Proud Stubbornness taught me to be "stubborn" and more persistent.
Stubborn in my composition 15 I remember when I was in the first grade, the teachers talked about me secretly. They didn't notice my existence, and I vaguely heard them saying-I am stubborn.
At that time, I was only in grade one, and I didn't know what "stubbornness" was. I thought they were praising me, so I smirked proudly. The teachers turned around and saw me. I touched their eyes and ran back to the classroom.
Later, when I grew up year by year, I understood what "stubbornness" was. I carefully recalled my past dribs and drabs and felt that I should not be too stubborn.
However, that day, we were doing exercises, and my stubbornness, which I had stored for a long time, broke out again.
At that time, the students were immersed in the problem, and the teacher suddenly said to us, "Students, let me tell you a question ..."
However, the teacher's answer is far from mine. I'll do the calculation again. I'm not wrong! So I handed in the question with a nervous heart.
After the test paper was handed out, the teacher made a big cross on my paper and criticized me in class, saying that I didn't listen to the lecture and staggered the questions.
When I heard this, my heart thumped, and something in my heart went out like crazy.
At this critical moment, a classmate fanned the flames and smiled and said to me, "Why don't you talk?"
Oh, my God, what's going on? Why do I have the feeling of patting him with a blackboard brush?
I got up my courage, stood on the platform and picked up the chalk. I wrote down my calculation process on the blackboard without asking the teacher's permission. The teacher did a calculation and found that he had made a mistake. The teacher embarrassedly ticked my paper and said to me, "Keep working hard!" " "
From then on, I made up my mind to carry my stubbornness through to the end. Stubbornness is not a shortcoming, but it gives me courage and confidence!