Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

This trouble of growing up is also the joy of my growth. I should face it calmly. Only setbacks can make me progress, let me move towards the direction of success, and build a successful road for me. 800-word essay on growth 800: There are many joys and troubles in my growth process. These joys and troubles have gradually gone away with the passage of time. However, there is one thing that I still remember vividly. I remember that during the Spring Festival when I was five years old, my mother bought a lot of candy. That was my favorite! Because I had caries, my mother secretly hid the candy in a very hidden cabinet, but all this could not escape my sharp eyes! Finally, one day, all the adults in the family went out, and only my cousin and I were at home. We were so happy that we quickly turned out the candy and kept chewing while playing games. After playing for a few hours, I suddenly felt a stomachache. I quickly lay down on the sofa nearby, rubbing my stomach and crying "ouch, ouch". My cousin came over to me anxiously, asking about my situation and wondering: How could this happen? Suddenly, she shouted as if she had discovered a new continent: It's over! I asked in confusion: What's the matter? Her legs kept shaking, and she said: Beibei, you may have eaten rat poison by mistake! This was like a thunderclap, and my cousin and I screamed at the same time: What should we do! Just when we were in despair, the door opened, and my mother came back with a smile on her face, carrying large and small bags. Seeing our sad faces, she patted my cousin on the shoulder and asked with a smile: Dandan, what's wrong? Why are your legs shaking like that? My cousin raised her shaking hand nervously, pointed at me and said: Aunt, my sister may have eaten the wrong candy. She ate rat poison as candy! The smile on my mother's face disappeared immediately. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran to the trash can to find the candy wrappers we threw away. After a tense search, my mother laughed out loud. My cousin and I looked at my mother with confusion. My mother looked at us, then at the trash can, and laughed even more happily. It turned out that what I ate was not rat poison, but a more irritating candy. Because it was the first time I ate it, I felt very uncomfortable. Because the shape of some candies is a bit like rat poison, it is easy to confuse the two. It was a false alarm! My cousin and I both breathed a sigh of relief, while my mother said gloatingly: See if you dare to be greedy in the future! Although this farce has been over for many years, every time I think of it, I feel it is exciting and fun! Things in growth are like a piano, and things in growth are like notes jumping on the piano. One note after another composes a beautiful piece of music, and also composes my happy childhood! -word composition of growth : I am a simple, lively and learning-loving girl. Experiencing happiness in growth and recalling the past in growth are my greatest happiness. The footprints of growth have accompanied me to the present. Looking back on the past, I was still a babbling child at that time. Gradually, I grew up. I played and studied with my friends, sat in the classroom together, and received education from the teacher. The success achieved in learning can always be shared with classmates. We make progress together, and students are happy like this. Let me tell you about my growth story! Once, my father and I went to the library to read. As soon as I entered the library, I went straight to the bookshelf of my favorite literature books. I saw that there were all kinds of literature books there, including Jane Eyre written by Charlotte Bronte; Les Miserables and The Hunchback of Notre Dame by Hugo; and Charlotte's Web and Robinson Crusoe. I couldn't wait to pick up the book Robinson Crusoe, squatted down, and read it with relish. As I read, I couldn't help but be deeply attracted by the content of the book. I admired the spiritual quality of the protagonist, and the plot of the story was exciting. I seemed to follow Robinson on adventures, overcome difficulties, and meet challenges together. Unconsciously, an hour passed. I came back to my senses. I didn't want my legs to be numb and I couldn't stand up straight. I saw that it was still early, so I rubbed my legs, picked up the book again, and plunged into the ocean of books. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a familiar voice in my ear: "Daughter! Go home! Where are you? Daughter, daughter!" I realized that it was my father who called me home. I quickly put down the book, slowly stood up, and set off on the road home with my father. Along the way, I still couldn't put the book down in my heart. The scenes in the book kept appearing in my mind. I thought to myself: I must finish reading this book tomorrow! I love reading books like this.