In daily study, work or life, many people have experienced writing, and they are all familiar with writing. Writing is a narrative method to express a theme through words. I believe many people will find the composition difficult to write. The following is my really angry composition. Welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. I'm really angry. composition 1

that day, I cried, so sad and sad, because that day, my grandmother who loved me very much passed away.

that morning, while I was still asleep, I only heard a hurried telephone ringing. I felt very bad in my heart, because my mother flew to Dalian the day before yesterday because my grandmother was seriously ill. As expected, my father answered the phone and said sadly, "Grandma died." As soon as I heard this, my mind was like a bolt from the blue, and tears could not help flowing down my face.

when I was young, my grandmother gave me meticulous love. I remember one time when I was in kindergarten, it was very cold outside, and it was raining heavily, but my grandmother came to give me an umbrella despite the wind and rain. She carried me home, and I didn't get caught in the rain at all, but my grandmother's clothes were soaked, and she was in poor health. At night, she had a high fever. I was very moved when I thought about it.

On another occasion, grandma bought my favorite crab and chose the biggest one for me. I said, "Grandma, you also eat." But grandma said she was too old to eat these. But I know, this is grandma's reluctance to eat.

Thinking of this, I cried. I cried so sadly. I will never forget that day. My grandmother who loved me left me forever. I'm really angry. 2

In my life, many things have happened, some of which made me laugh and some made me sad, but they were gradually forgotten by me as I grew older. But there is one thing that I can't forget for a long time. On that occasion, I was very angry.

I remember that when I was ten years old, I had dinner with several good classmates. During the meal, they sat together and didn't know what to discuss. I went over and asked a classmate. He was small and didn't look as tall as others. His eyes were small. As the saying goes, "Small eyes gather light." That's exactly what he did. But his eyes reveal a different meaning from others, which is very strange. I am my classmate-X. He said to me, "Nothing, nothing."

after dinner, let's play together. In the naughty castle, all the other students went to play, only X crept up behind me. I turned around and said to X, "What are you doing?" He said, "I just want to see your mobile phone." I thought to myself, it's okay to show him. So, I handed the phone to X. Who would have thought that he ran a few steps and threw my mobile phone out. He almost broke the memory of the mobile phone. I asked him, "What are you doing?" He said, "I'm just playing." Say that finish and left. This matter has been deeply imprinted in my mind since then, and I can't forget it for a long time.

this is x, a very bad-hearted man, and I hate him very much. I'm really angry. Composition 3

I'm angry. Who is angry? It's my classmate. He embarrassed me to death, so I have to tell you that I am very angry!

I was shocked when the PE teacher announced that I would run 4 meters. I sprained my foot at that time, and now I have to run. What should I do? My heart is like a rabbit kicking my heart. I have to bite the bullet.

at first, I limped and ran carefully. I don't know how long it took, but I slowly picked up speed and gradually caught up with my classmates. However, when I was running towards the finish line, it suddenly turned black and I fell to the ground. It turns out that a classmate accidentally tripped me with his foot just now, which made me fall over. The laughter of the students resounded through the whole playground. That laughter broke my heart. I'm getting ready to get up, but my foot seems to be twisted more seriously and I can't get up. That classmate ignored me again and ran away by himself. I was so embarrassed sitting there. Later, another classmate helped me up and sent me to the infirmary for medicine.

When I got back to the classroom, I found that the classmate who tripped me was still drinking water as if nothing had happened, without even saying an apology. I was so angry that when someone asked him, he just replied contemptuously, "It was his own carelessness. I just touched him and he fell." I flew into a rage and said to him, "You obviously tripped me up, and you still argue!" " What a nuisance!

I'm so angry today! Won't he even say sorry? Don't even give me a hand, or even put the blame on me. Anyway, I'm angry. I'm really angry. composition 4

In my mind, many memories are gone, but I still remember one thing. Our school held a table tennis match, and I especially liked table tennis at that time. On the day of registration, I actively reported my name. No one is perfect, no gold is perfect, and everyone has imperfections. Although I like table tennis very much, I can't smash it. Therefore, many students are cynical and pointing at me: "Can you do it?" Don't drag our class back. " I often hear these words. I think I can't back down because of Bill's ridicule. On the contrary, I should make more efforts to get a good result in the competition and convince my classmates. From now on, I will practice whenever I have time. Time flies, and it will soon be the day of the game. I'm nervous and excited, and I hope I can get a good result in the competition.

finally, my name was called on the radio. I took my racket to the playground to compete. At that time, my legs were shaking and I thought I couldn't let my classmates laugh at me. At this time, my heart calmed down and waited for the start of the game.

At the referee's command, I threw the ball up and hit it out with a jerk. After a long time, with the referee's whistle, the tense game finally ended.

after the statistics of the teachers, the results of the competition came out. I lost. After hearing the news, I cried. That time, I was really distressed. But after that, I learned that a person's success needs the help of others around him. I'm really angry. composition 5

I was really angry that day! Why? The thing is this:

One rainy day, when the clouds were gathering, my mood was as bad as the weather, because I was wronged, and the person who wronged me was my good friend Li Wantong, because she didn't want to stand and sit with Li, so she wronged me and said that Li and I wanted to talk in class. Originally, I agreed to change places with him, but she wronged me so much that I was very angry. The more I wanted to cross it, the more I tried.

After school, I came to the cram school in a huff. When I was writing a diary, Li Yujie, who was sitting in front of me, kept looking back at my diary, and all I read was my privacy, so I had to stop writing.

when I got home, my mother knew that I hadn't finished my homework, so she criticized me, saying that I didn't do my homework in the cram school and just wanted to play.

why doesn't anyone in this world understand me? They all think from their own point of view and never consider others. Please consider others as well as yourself! I was really, really angry that day! I'm really angry. Composition 6

Don't treat some beggars passing by lightly, because it's probably a trap. At that time, I saw an amazing scene with my own eyes.

When my father and I were shopping in Tong 'an, we met two old beggars. One of them had a knife in his hand and his blood was flowing. He also said piteously, Brothers and sisters, give us some money. My family was washed away by the flood, leaving only my wife and me. Please give us some money to subsidize our family. I'll exchange my blood for money, and I'll kneel down for you, and he will kneel down. The hand with the knife is still shaking.

dad was moved. He took out a 5 yuan and gave it to the beggar: Go and heal the wound, and fill your stomach with the rest of the money!

The beggar immediately stooped: Thank you! thank you Everyone also took out money and put it in the beggar's bowl. Dad and I left in the crowd. The crowd slowly dispersed, and the old man was so old. Is it worth bleeding? It's weird!

I secretly followed the two men and found that the old man took the knife down. His wife said with a smile: I didn't expect to exchange blood for money. What a clever move! It turned out that the knife in the old man's hand was removed from the middle of the fruit knife, and then the upper and lower parts of the cross section were glued together, just like going straight from top to bottom. Plus mercurochrome, it becomes the so-called blood.

It's really abominable for people who make fakes in the world-black-hearted cotton is immoral, poisonous rice harms thousands of families, fake drugs kill people for money, and fake tickets are masked to harm people-the moaning and miserable scenes are sympathetic, but who would have expected that they would use people's sympathy to cheat.

kind and honest people, don't be deceived. I'm really angry. 7

One hot afternoon, I went out to buy popsicles. On the way, I found a disheveled and elderly disabled man begging on a rag. When I got closer, I found that the old man was blind. I just wanted to leave, but I thought again and again: doesn't the teacher often teach us to be helpful? If I leave like this, won't I study and listen to my teacher? I was determined to give him all the money for popsicles.

In the evening, when I went out for a walk, I saw the blind old man begging in the street during the day. At this time, I was standing on the steps and shouted to the boss inside, "Boss, give me two bowls of beef noodles, remember, more meat!" The boss quickly said, "Oh!"

after a while, when the boss brought the noodles, he immediately asked angrily, "I told you to add more meat, why didn't you put a piece of meat?" The boss asked angrily, "Do you have that much money? Really, it's disgusting to come here to eat noodles without money! " After listening to this, the old man took out 1 hundred yuan from his waist and said angrily, "Are these enough?" The boss immediately said, "Don't stare at me with such big eyes. Can't I add more meat?" "That's more like it!"

I wonder: How does the old man know that there is no meat in the bowl? And why did the boss say that the old man stared at him with such big eyes? Don't

I secretly walked forward and looked sideways, yeah! He's really not blind! His eyes were wide open.

On my way home, I thought: It's really bad that the old man cheated people's love!

this incident really makes me angry. I am really angry. Composition 8

In life, there are four emotions: joy, anger, sadness and joy. Once on my way to school, I met an angry thing.

I remember that time, an extraordinary-looking aunt came to me. I saw her wearing a gorgeous dress and a shiny diamond necklace around her neck ... Suddenly, with a "bah", the aunt suddenly vomited a mouthful of thick sputum on the ground ... < P > Our teacher once told us, "A little sputum can cause thousands of bacteria." If there are 6.8 billion people on the earth and everyone spits on the ground, how many bacteria will breed!

President Tao Xingzhi once said, "To be a man, we should pay attention to public morality." Spitting everywhere is a serious violation of this sentence. Because doing so will not only breed a lot of bacteria, but also affect the appearance of the earth. What kind of morality is there for such a bad behavior?

Look at these cleaners who leave early and return late! They work day and night just to keep the city clean. However, if you casually spit on the ground, you can ruin the labor achievements of these cleaning workers in a day.

Aunt, I want to tell you, don't think it's no big deal just to spit. It will breed thousands of bacteria and affect the appearance of the whole city. You dress yourself so beautifully, how can you bear to make our city roads ugly?

I also want to tell my classmates that we must never learn from these adults who spit everywhere! Beautiful appearance is important, but improper words and deeds will not only bring harm to others, but also greatly reduce your image. I'm really angry. composition 9

Today is March 15th, and it's also Consumer Rights Day. In this festival, I remembered something that made me angry.

One day, my mother and I went shopping in a supermarket and went to the clothes shopping area downstairs. My mother took a fancy to a red dress and tried it on me, which was just right. When I bought it, my mother asked uneasily, "Is this dress of good quality?" "Of course, don't worry!" The salesman said yes.

when I got home, I couldn't wait to put on my new clothes. I looked at the mirror left and right with great joy. Suddenly, I found a bunch of cotton coming out of a small crack in an inconspicuous place next to my sleeve. I was shocked and quickly took off my clothes and examined it carefully. Later, I found that cotton was pouring out of my pockets. I called my mother, pointed to the clothes and said to her, "Mom, look, this dress has just been bought, and it has broken so many holes ..." Before I finished, my mother flew into a rage and grabbed the clothes and ran to the supermarket. I followed my mother, and I was angry at myself: these manufacturers are so hateful that they even cheat sellers to make money. What villains!

When I arrived at the supermarket, my mother angrily threw her clothes in front of the shop assistant and asked, "Why did this dress gush cotton?" I demand a refund! " "I can't." The salesman still said slowly, "You have picked up the trademark, and besides, I never said you could claim compensation!" "

"You ..." Mom was so angry that she couldn't speak, but there was nothing she could do.

Students, there are many poor-quality goods in the shopping mall now, so you should be careful! I am really angry. Everyone loves his hometown, but I am different. I don't like Xiqiao at all. Why? Because Xiqiao people love to tell lies and cheat money! Don't say I'm heartless. Xiqiao is like this, so in my mind, there are countless things that make me angry. Now I'll give you an example.

that was a few weeks ago, because there was going to be a handwritten newspaper in the class, so we had to use a colored pen. But just as I ran out of color pens, I picked up my breakfast money to buy color pens.

In order to get the handwritten newspaper out, I asked the uncle of the stationery store, "Which color pens are the most practical and the best?" "Well," my uncle said, and took out the most expensive color pen here. "I want to see what color it is." Uncle took out the red pen at the edge, scratched it and said, "The color is bright!" " "How much is it?" 8 yuan!' Uncle went on to say. "Give me another box!" I said and paid for it. So, I bought this box of "practical and best" color pens.

when I get home, of course I want to try its color! I took out a piece of A4 paper, took out a black pen and scratched it. The color is good! I picked up a yellow pen to draw again. There is no color, is there? I picked up other colored pens, and some of them were pale and some didn't have a pen. I'm so angry! I'll take it back for a refund,