讨厌他写作文英语

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你可以先写一篇这样的汉语小作文，然后下载有到翻译（软件），翻译成英文。这是最佳选择，翻译软件不会出错的。很高兴为你回答。

The person I ever hated the most is called SB. We do not know what he really calls, yet we all call him SB for short and it is a good fucking habbit. We are very happy to refer him as a piece of shit, holy shit, and what a shit he is. I do not find any powerful words in English to describe him, what the fuck, I wonder if there is word stronger than fuck? Damn the goddamn son of bitch, oh no, it insults a bitch! What a disgusting bitch he is, and he is the most stupid motherfuckers I ever met in my life. He is damned. He really proved that he was a damn fucking disgusting and ugly, stupid son of motherfucker's damning bitch.

The person I ever hated the most is called SB. We do not know what he really calls, yet we all call him SB for short and it is a good *** ing habbit. We are very happy to refer him as a piece of shit, holy shit, and what a shit he is. I do not find any powerful words in English to describe him, what the *** , I wonder if there is word stronger than *** ? Damn the goddamn son of bitch, oh no, it insults a bitch! What a disgusting bitch he is, and he is the most stupid mother *** ers I ever met in my life. He is damned. He really proved that he was a damn *** ing disgusting and ugly, stupid son of mother *** er's damning bitch.。

要说我叛逆，不要说我无知。

我想说：“我讨厌作文。”刚上小学的时候，老师留了个作业名叫“看图说话”，我是这么听到的，我也是这么做的。

但第二天，老师把我叫到楼道，管我要作业，我嘻嘻一笑，心里想“昨天我跟妈妈说的那么好，老师肯定也会表扬我的。”我清了清嗓子，准备开始滔滔不绝地说，没料到我刚开口，老师生气的嚷道：“你怎么没有交作文？”这是我平生第一次听到作文这个词，我先是一愣，然后切切的望着老师严峻的面庞，小声地问：“老师，什么是作文？”老师解释道：“作文就是把你想说的写出来，记得那是你的心声。”

我点点头，我那时明白作文是我的心声。也是从那起我喜欢上了写作文。

我开始努力的写作文，我把它当成了自己的好朋友，有什么心里话都直接写下来。我的作文水平也成了全班第一。

但不知道什时候作文变了质。我上三年级的时候，老师布置了一个作文题目叫《我的妈妈》。

老师满怀信心地对我说：“你肯定能很好地描绘出你的妈妈。”那天晚上我伏在桌上，构思着作文，然后写下了妈妈很多优点，我咬了咬笔头，有些了一些妈妈的缺点，最后赞美了妈妈。

写完后，我看着自己的作文乐了，我认为我已经很好的描绘了我的妈妈。第二天，我自信地把作文交给了老师。

老师看了看，皱起了眉头，对我说：“看来你还不会写赞美的文章，让老师来教你。”我迷惑的看着老师，只见老师拿起红笔，把我写妈妈缺点的段落都删去了，我不解地问道：“删去就不是完整的妈妈了。”

老师急了：“要这么完整干嘛？要把妈妈塑造完美一些！不能写缺点，听见没有？”我呆呆的看着自己的作文，明白赞美的作文不能写缺点。也教会我人都爱听好话，只能写好话。

“朋友”变得陌生了。这已经是六年级了，因为我一直按老师所说的去写作文，所以我的作文一直是最好的。

可是在一次考试中却出了意外。那次考试的作文题目是《母校》。

我回想着母校的一草一木，写下了我对母校的真实感受。我这样写道：“我的母校是一个很小的学校，教室不宽敞也不明亮，并且到了夏天，校旁的垃圾桶中发出恶臭，但是大家还是很努力的学习……”等卷子发下来的时候，我愣了，我的作文分数是全班最低分。

只见卷上的评语是：“写得太真实了！”真实还不好？我不满的找老师评理，老师严肃地说：“这是作文，是给别人看的，要虚一些，比如说把你的作文改成：“我的母校很大，教室宽敞明亮。夏天时，校园里的花儿飘出阵阵芳香……看这样写是不是顺眼多了？所以说不能太真实。”

我的心流下了泪水，“朋友”已不是“朋友”，它是这么的虚伪，以至让人讨厌，我昔日倾诉的“朋友”到哪去了？我开始讨厌作文。但为了得到高分，我还是得昧着良心写下那些连我都不想多看一眼的文字。

作文成了工具。我讨厌作文，它湮没了我的心声。

我最讨厌的一件事 One thing I hate most 我最讨厌的一件事莫过于各种各样的测试了.临近考试，三天一小考，五天一大考，烦都要烦死了！One thing I hate most is all kinds of test. Near the exam, three days quizzes and final exam for five days, bother to tired！ 今天是离期末考试还有二十几天.第一节课是语文课，语文老师一走进来，手中就扬着一叠语文试卷说：“今天这二节课考语文！”我们全班一阵哀嚎.没办法，考呗！耶！经过一轮跟题目的苦战，终于解放了！Today is 20 days from the final exam. The first lesson is a language lesson, a Chinese teacher came in, hands with a pile of Chinese paper said: "today the second class test language!" We the class a whine. Can't, take an examination of bai! Yeah! After a tough battle with the topic, finally liberated！ 第三节课是数学课，老师前脚刚进来！我们全体晕倒，为什么啊？还能为什么，数学老师手中又举着一叠数学试卷笑眯眯地说：“快考试了，今天来练练手测试测试.”唉！36+58*26、лr2h、（57-23）*6÷2……又是一轮苦战啊…… The third lesson is a math class, the teacher your front foot just e in! Faint all of us, why? For what, the math teacher hands holding a pile of math exam papers and *** iling again and said: "the exam is ing soon, to the headphones test test today." alas! 58 x 26, 36 + л r2h, (57-23) x 6 present 2。

Another round of tough。 到了下午，本是体育课，以为可以好好玩玩的，好好放松放松的.没想到在上课之后，英语老师趁机而入，说：“同学们，这节课改考英语，测试一下，体育课不上了.”这消息就像晴天里打了个响霹雳！我们的心情一下子跌到谷底，满是气愤地坐在座位上.Oh——My——god！好难啊！什么什么“strong”、“thin”啊！烦死了……苦战ing…… In the afternoon, this is physical education, thought can play, have a good relax. I didn't think, after class, English teacher take in and said: "the clas *** ates, this class to take an examination of English, test, and physical education." in the news like a made a loud bang! Our mood suddenly fell to the bottom, is full of angry to sit on the seat. Oh, My god! Good hard ah! What "strong", "thin"! Tired。

Bitter ing。

啊！解放了！终于到放学了，嘻嘻——可以回家吹空调玩电脑咯！没想到，班主任老师突然漫不经心地说了一句：“今天的家庭作业，语文2张测试卷、数学1张测试卷、英语2张测试卷，作业不多，请同学们用心做.”啊？什么？这么多测试卷！会做死人的！老师，手下留情啊！一阵哭嚎声……今天晚上不到12点是别想睡觉了.Ah! Liberation! Finally to the school, hee hee, may go home blow air conditioning to play puter cough up! Unexpectedly, the teacher in charge teacher suddenly casually said 1: "today's homework, Chinese 2 test, mathematics, English test (2 card 1 test, homework is not much, please do it with all your heart."? What? So many test! Do the dead! The teacher, a hand! A wailing sound。 Today, less than 12 point is don't want to go to bed at night. 第二天，我们带着熊猫眼来到学校，老师上课的第一句话是：“同学们今天搞个小测试……” The next day, we came to school with a panda eye, the teacher in class the first sentence is: "the clas *** ates have a *** all test today。

" Oh——My——god！我讨厌测试.Oh, My god! I hate tests.。

Everyone has their own dreams, I am the same. But my dream is not a lawyer, not a doctor, not actors, not even an industry. Perhaps my dream big people will find it ridiculous, but this has been my pursuit! My dream is to want to have a folk life! I want it to bee a beautiful painting, it is not only sharp colors, but also the colors are bleak, I do not rule out the painting is part of the black, but I will treasure these bleak colors! Not yet, how about, a colorful painting, if not bleak, add color, how can it more prominent American? Life is like painting, painting the bright red color represents life beautiful happy moments. Painting a bleak color represents life difficult, unpleasant time. You may find a flat with a beautiful road is not very good yet, but I do not think it will. If a person lives flat then what is the point? Life is only a short few decades, I want it to go Finally, Each memory is a solid.。

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