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“发试卷了!”随着老师的喊声,教室里顿时炸开了锅。每个同学都变得紧张起来。老师先报了得分不到九十的同学名单。随着一个个同学的名字报出来,我越来越紧张,担心自己只考了八十几分,多希望老师能早点报完名字。我抬头看看周围的同学,有的闭上眼睛,趴在桌子上,大概在祈祷吧;有的垂头丧气,耷拉着脑袋,大概是成绩不太理想吧;还有的偷偷地在
“Hair papers! ” With the teacher’s shout, the classroom suddenly exploded the pot. Every classmate gets nervous. The teacher first reported a list of classmates who scored less than 90. With the name of a classmate reported, I am more and more nervous, worried that I only test a few scores, I hope the teacher can finish the name as soon as possible. I looked up and looked around the classmates, and some closed their eyes, lying on the table, probably praying it; some dejected, 耷 pulled his head, presumably the results are not ideal; some secretly