有了烦恼向谁诉说英语作文!假如你是王林!给中学生英文报编辑写一封信!

有了烦恼向谁诉说英语作文!假如你是王林!给中学生英文报编辑写一封信!

你把百度当什么了?不会自己查了!看在你是我哥哥的面子上,提供你几篇：everyone has his trouble, so do I. My trouble is so many that sometimes I feel so annoymous. Then let me tell you my trouble and can you tell me why? My trouble containes the fowlling: homework exame arguing with good friends and money. First and the most importent thing made me so annoymous is too much homework………….THe second thing is ………… ,the third thing is…………,and the last one is………….the reason for my trouble is …………,and I decide that………….可以找这个写,是提纲（上面的） The final exam is drawing near.I know you are worried about it. On one hand, you can't communicte with your parents.On the other hand, you feel lonely at school. So you feel sad and depressedrecently.I am your friends,so I am here for you.I can understand you very well.Don't worry about the exam. Take it easy. The exam is just a test about how we have learned during the last few months. If you work hard at your lessons, you will get good grades. But even if you are not satisfied with your exam results,it doesn't matter so long as you can find your shortcomings.In a word, don't pay too much attention to your scores. The key point is that we should study hard.I think your parents can understand you when you tell the truth. What's more, talk with your classmates about your worries and you will find something common with them and feel better.Cheer up and do your best! My troubleEveryone has troubles, it said Debu false.At school, I would happily like a little angel, but sometimes because of some classmates to tears.At home, harsh mother nagging in my ear all day, not to ask me to do this examination paper, that is, asked me to do that in this exercise.With the passage of time, to go from a one-year primary school students into a sixth-grade students. Those troubles is like an appointment with the like, and the waves hit me."Fang Fang! How can you not do their homework?" Mom stood before me, yelling. The sharp eyes stare at me. I expected something happened. I was silent for children, the brain are searching for an escape excuse. "Fang Fang, you hear!" Mom cried again, raising his voice. Suddenly I suddenly flash, with your eyes a bit inclined wall clock, Xipixiaolian's said: "It is now 9:30, and the bed, and morrow supplemented it." My mother a few lips twitch slightly, jumped out a few words to : "I do not care tonight you have to fill, plus one." I listened to this a heavy additional work, not help spit the tongue. FrustrationRemove the pen had made up.I looked at a photo desk goes on, I think of friends together, happy hour, smile a cry: " 'Little Angel' is not happy today, yo!" Originally, I was a happy bird, and now like a locked up in cage of pigeons, I hope one day I can out of "cage" in the blue sky free to fly.看不懂不管!