Composition: That smile kept me going (about 400 words).

Chapter 1: Mom, when I grow up, children will always be children in the eyes of adults. In fact, our children can grow up. But now we are too young to do what we like, and neither adults nor children can interrupt. If you interrupt, adults will say, "Go, go, don't interrupt when adults are talking." My mother is a good mother, but I don't understand her and think she won't give me freedom. Now I understand, I am in the third grade of primary school, so I should be a big boy! But I'm still not free. Take this afternoon for example, because there are only three kinds of homework. When I got home, I took out my schoolbag in a hurry and wrote quickly. As a result, my homework was finished soon. I said to my mother in an almost pleading voice, "Mom, can I go out to play for a while?" "No," my mother replied simply. I am like a deflated ball, and I keep muttering in my heart, "Isn't it just going out to play for a while?" What's the big deal? "When my mother heard this, she said to me angrily," You will have the final exam soon. If you fail in the exam, it's your face, not mine! ""After listening to my mother's words, I deeply realized that I had hurt her heart. Yes, my mother does a lot for me every day, but I don't understand my mother. I quietly returned to my seat and started this question seriously. From then on, I worked hard on the questions my mother gave me every day, and I finally understood my mother's painstaking efforts. My grades are also very good. Mom, thank you! Please rest assured that I have grown up! I won't let you down. Chapter 2: I have grown up. In the process of growing up, I am also growing up bit by bit through the years! But the thing that made me feel big for the first time, like engraved in my mind, is unforgettable for a long time! I remember that day, it was New Year's Day. Get up early in the morning and look at your sleeping parents. An idea flashed through my mind: I want to cook by myself and make some breakfast for my parents! All right, just do it. I took two bottles of milk, poured them into the bowl where I usually cook noodles, added a little warm water, stirred them with a spoon, put them on the stove, lit the fire and started the work of boiling milk. Next is hot bread. I took barbecued pork buns, steamed bread and corn buns in the refrigerator to prepare hot bread. Without saying anything, I took six barbecued pork buns, six steamed buns and three corn buns and put them on the plate. Put water in the rice cooker and put a plate with a bag in the rice cooker. I waited patiently, one second, two seconds, three seconds-time passed by, and the old man packed away precious time like gold with his luggage. The milk is cooked. I put some sugar in it and stirred it. It smells like milk. I put out the fire. At this time, the bread seems to be ripe. I pressed it with my finger, which seemed familiar and strange. It's really "knowing its face but not its heart"! So, I racked my brains and finally came up with a "peerless coup". Press it into leopard print with chopsticks. It is warm and cooked. I took the plate out of the rice cooker, but it was very hot. I had to bite the bullet and take out the steaming plate. Mom saw it and smiled knowingly, praising me for growing up. Chapter 3: Today, when I grow up, it is no homework day. The teacher gave us a practical assignment: "Do a housework for my mother." After listening to the teacher, I thought: What should I do for my mother? Oh, great! Mom is very tired these two days. I washed her feet! Well, just wash your mother's feet! When I got home, I finished my homework. After dinner, my mother began to wash the dishes. The sound of "shua shua" made my feet out of control and I stepped into the kitchen involuntarily. At this time, I saw my mother, with gray temples and chapped hands, washing dishes seriously! I saw the sweat on her temples. I feel bad in my heart. I feel something hot coming out of my eyes. My mother never needs my help. Let me study hard and care for me in every possible way. I often act like a spoiled brat in front of her. When I realized how ignorant I was, I shed tears of gratitude! It's almost bedtime. It's time to wash your face and feet. I quietly brought a pot of hot water, told my mother to close her eyes, then took off her socks and put her feet in the hot water. My mother opened her eyes and was delighted to see such a scene. I seem to see the wrinkles on my mother's face relaxed, and her usual serious expression softened. It's really "from cloudy to sunny". After washing my feet, I wiped my mother's feet again. At this time, my mother's eyes showed a gentle look, which made me feel: I finally grew up! Chapter four: I grew up, and unconsciously, I I grew up. I am no longer naive, no longer at the age of children's play, I can make decisions without worrying about my parents. When I was young, I always looked forward to growing up quickly. Now that I'm a little adult, I'm always on tenterhooks, and it's not fun when I grow up. Always worrying, many chores. I am the youngest in my family, so I don't need to work. Now that I have grown up, all the housework is on me. Oh, I really hope not. Walking in the street, everyone looked at me with wide eyes, and I was curious for a moment. Is there something wrong with me? I quickly reflected on myself and checked it again. "Wrong" is a mental illness, which is really puzzling. Later, I found the answer in the eyes of a young man. I am an adult, do I have a special position in the crowd? When I came to the vegetable market, even my familiar aunt who sells vegetables stopped calling me my little friend. Have I really grown up? It made me feel happy and worried for a while. I seem to have the right at home, and it is my turn to give advice when I am young. I became qualified. Dad always asks me for advice and suggestions when he does something. Gradually, I became a housekeeper. My mother's absence will spoil me and let me do what I can. It seems that growing up really has a lot of troubles and you can't escape. I thought: It's really hard to be an adult. Now I face the reality and be strong. I am growing up quietly. Chapter 5: I have grown up. Today, the weather is exceptionally good, with clear skies and sunny days in Wan Li. I got up early, because today is unusual, and I can finally go to school by bike alone! After breakfast in a hurry, I came to the community garage, started a new car, and went on the road happily. Along the way, I seemed to feel that many pedestrians greeted me. They may be encouraging me and praising me! I saw many children cast envious eyes at me. I am proud, because I have grown up. For several years, my father took pains to pick me up every day. He often says that when I grow up, I will go to school by bike. This day has finally arrived. I feel that there are more pedestrians and cars on the road today than usual, so I am very careful and ride slowly, but everything goes smoothly. When I got to school, I parked my car next to my brothers and sisters' cars. I really feel grown up, not to mention how excited I am. "Little slacker! Wake up! Get up! It's almost seven o'clock! " I sat up suddenly. The sun is so dazzling that I can't open my eyes. I just heard my father say, "hurry up, breakfast is in the kitchen." I'm going to refuel the motorcycle first and I'll be right back. " "Ah-"When can I grow up? ! Article 6: I have grown up. Indeed, I have grown up. Learn to love and friendship when you grow up. I am grateful to know that my life journey has just begun and a bright future is beckoning to me. I want to put aside my troubles and look for the innocence and purity of the past. Pursuing hope, the migratory birds in the happy north once again fly away from the south, and the grass on the river bank once again wears green clothes. That scene is like the picture I saw in kindergarten. I looked up at the sky, as if I felt my childhood was getting farther and farther away. I left the cradle with surprise and walked out of the beautiful life created by my parents. I know I'm not a little girl holding a doll. I'm not the kind of person who cries "Mom, kiss!" "Jiao Jiao is a girl. In the past, when I grew up alone, I went to see me. Indeed, I have grown up. There are many little secrets in my heart. No matter what ups and downs, I will chew my happy life in the warm bed and leave slowly. At the beginning of Xiaoshengchu, its pressure gradually climbed onto my shoulder. I wander in a life of fear. Indeed, I have grown up. I grew up to be a sentimental girl. Is it really not that fun to grow up? However, what can I say about growing friendship? Indeed, I have grown up. When I grow up, I always worry that I am not as good as others, that my grades are not good, and that I am. I have grown up. Learn to love and friendship when you grow up. I am grateful to know that my life journey has just begun and a bright future is beckoning to me. I want to put aside my troubles and look for the innocence and purity of the past. To pursue hope and happiness, the moment I grew up is changeable, which can make you sigh the injustice of fate and make you feel that you have grown up in an instant ... I still remember that moment. It was a night in the third grade, and the moonlight shone through the window on my desk and crib. I'm doing more than a dozen calculation problems assigned by the teacher in front of the window. My eyes looked around from time to time, and suddenly something caught my attention. -Dad. On the table next to me, I crept over and picked up my calculator. After a while, I felt uneasy and contradictory: "Yes, no, yes, no … I hesitated for a long time, so I decided to use it!"! "In less than five minutes, I solved all ten problems, and then quietly put the calculator back. As usual, I proudly took my homework to my father for inspection. " Hey? How is it right and fast today? "Dad said suspiciously," go and bring me the draft book. "I was shocked. I knew that the fox's tail was about to show, so I ran back quickly. " Draft "Oh! Because I … did my homework quickly today and the draft book was messy, so … I threw it away. I told a lie at random, thinking that I could get away with it, but my father followed me and said, "Go and get it for me. "Live to see people, die to see the body!" Dad's face became serious. Oh, no choice but to pretend to look for it, thinking: alas! You are also true, stubborn to find stones with eggs. I know that things are irreversible, and the phrase "there is no limit to the sea of suffering, and turning back to the shore" flashed through my mind again. I immediately turned around, confessed the truth to my father, and told him the whole story. When my father heard this, he flew into a rage like an angry lion. It's terrible. I glared at me and picked up something to put on me ... Later, it was late at night, and my father called me to him and seriously asked, "Son, do you know why my father hit you?" "I know," I whispered, "I shouldn't use a calculator." Yes, this is just one, and there is another, you are the future of the motherland. When you grow up, you should dedicate your blood and sweat to your motherland. In order to achieve your goal, you can't have a holiday in your study. Only by working hard step by step can you hope to reach the peak of glory ... My father's words are deeply imprinted in my heart. Four years later, I still haven't forgotten that moment, because it made me grow up and learned a lot. When I grow up, sometimes it hurts inexplicably to put on headphones and listen to a person telling another story. Sometimes, when you see the familiar back on a familiar street corner, you will burst into tears; Sometimes, I suddenly feel grown up ... I always thought I was mature. When fate really challenges you, you will find that you are still naive. Standing in the corner of the school, the towering trees covered a piece of sunshine with dense shade and cast mottled shadows on the ground. This place is a small garden, which I call a "secret base". Every time I come here, I always feel that the sunshine is so soft that I can't bear to leave. One day, I came here to look for my old footprints and saw a group of children playing here. Innocent, lively and lovely. I watched, thinking of my childhood and missing it very much. Suddenly, a little girl ran up to me and said, "Sister, do you buy sugar?" She mumbled to me with a lollipop in her mouth. He held a handful of toffee in his hand and shone brightly in the sun. I was stunned and immediately responded: "Good!" She laughs like melted honey. Some children are laughing behind her back. She turned around and glared at them shyly, but the children laughed more happily. She went on to say, "My good friend is ill. I'm going to sell sugar and send her a bunch of flowers. She will be very happy when she sees it. " After talking a lot, her face turned red and became more and more lovely. I gladly took out all the money. Not much, but you can give your love. They said happily, "Thank you!" Run forward like a fast rabbit. I look up at the blue sky, and a sense of responsibility arises spontaneously. At that moment, I felt that I had grown up and had an emotion called sex. The air is filled with wild flowers, and everything is beautiful. When I was a child, I was afraid of teachers. Seeing a teacher is like a mouse seeing a cat. I always rack my brains to escape from him. I'm afraid the teacher is completely influenced by my parents when I was a child. At that time, I was eager to go to school, so I quietly learned a lot about school. Especially about teachers. Teachers teach us knowledge, teachers have knowledge, and teachers are respected and loved. In my mind, a teacher is God, and I imagine that I can be a teacher one day. But my parents always say when I don't listen, "Your teacher will punish you when you go to school, and you will be miserable, and many examples are given." I no longer think teachers are gods, but they are terrible, just like the devil. Once I get over my fear, That year, a new teacher came to our school to teach us math. I am responsible for sending and receiving exercise books every day. The first time I walked in the teacher's office with my exercise book in my arms, I felt as if I had been pushed by something and finally arrived at the office door. I looked up at the house number, hoping that I was wrong, or that it was not the math teacher's office at all. I sneaked a look inside, and the teacher was clearly inside! No, maybe I fainted! I looked inside again, and I was still a math teacher! I lingered at the door, thinking about going in, not daring; If you don't go in, there will be a class in 20 minutes, and there is no contradiction in your heart. Seeing that the class was about to start, I poked my hand in my notebook. I suddenly thought of something and hurried back to the classroom. As a result, I was extremely disappointed. I want to ask her for help. She likes being with the teacher best, but she is not here. I cried bitterly. "Who have I offended? Why are you so miserable? "! I can't. I went to that hellhole again. I said to myself, "I'll be there in one, two or three minutes." So I counted "one, two, three" and just wanted to go in, my foot seemed to bounce back. Oh, no! Shit! Class starts in two minutes, so what? Hey! I put my heart in my throat and raised my heavy feet ... When the teacher saw me, my heart thumped. I thought I was going to suffocate. The teacher smiled and said to me, "hurry up in the future, or you will be late for class." "I don't know what to say. I ... I ... I ... My voice is so low that I can't hear myself. Ding ... Class begins. The teacher asked me to go to class and run out of the office, which made me feel very relaxed. At this moment, I seem to have exhausted my life's strength and handed in an exercise book for twenty minutes. Now that I think about it, I don't believe it myself I found the teacher very kind, not what my parents said. The second time, the third time ... I didn't feel anything. Everything is used to it. I am not afraid of teachers. The teacher is still the god in my heart and the greatest in my heart. I seem to have grown up!