The sky is cloudy

The sky is cloudy, the cool wind is mercilessly beating the window of the classroom, the classroom from time to time into a cold wind, the students are shivering, but all this seems to indicate that something big is going to happen...

"Tat... PRRRRRR. "Tap," came the rapid footsteps of the math teacher in the hallway outside the classroom. My heart shook a little, this is not the rhythm of the exam. I can be the most afraid of the exam, every exam will be nervous' hand cold sweat, serious did not finish. Chinese and English are easy for me, but math is really scary.

'Exams! The math teacher looked at us with a serious face, "Ah! Why are you testing everything today?" The students complained in unison. "Quickly, pack up all the data on mathematics on the desk. I can't wait for you." As he spoke, the papers fell neatly into our hands. When the classroom lights are turned off, the paper shows its evil face. I quickly opened the paper to see the question, when I saw the proposition of the test paper, the whole person was confused, God, the third unit one yuan equation! I know half of this unit, so I'm dead. I dare not think much, immediately began to answer, the front of the blank, multiple choice questions I have done very smoothly, but not to the back, my speed became like a turtle to walk the 800 meters of the runway as slow, I began to be a little anxious.

It is said that "anxious to eat hot tofu", although I know anxious is not to do the purpose of the question, but I can't help but start nervous, always thinking that I will not do it, and then my mind will emerge some pictures: I see my parents in a chorus to scold me, saying that everyone is so good, I test this; See the teacher disappointed in my eyes; I also saw my classmates showing off their test papers in front of me. My thoughts flew far away, suddenly, the teacher came to me, as if through my mind, "Do it quickly, don't be nervous, or time is too late." I quickly picked up the pen, calmed down, counted quickly on the draft, and thought calmly.

Finally, I finished all the questions. I looked at the table, a burst of joy in my heart, there are ten minutes, you can check again! I looked at the test paper again and again, afraid that I had forgotten to read any question, but at the same time, I wondered why I could have time to check it this time. Maybe because I wasn't thinking about anything else.

The next day, the exam paper came down, a 94 points into my eyes, "not bad," I secretly pleased, and then leaned back in the chair with a long sigh.

That exam, I suddenly found: in fact, the exam is not a particularly terrible thing, it is just an inspection of your daily learning, as long as you rest assured to do, do not let too many distractions to interfere with you, to relax the heart to face.

'Exams! The math teacher looked at us with a serious face, "Ah! Why are you testing everything today?" The students complained in unison. "Quickly, pack up all the data on mathematics on the desk. I can't wait for you." As he spoke, the papers fell neatly into our hands. When the classroom lights are turned off, the paper shows its evil face. I quickly opened the paper to see the question, when I saw the proposition of the test paper, the whole person was confused, God, the third unit one yuan