盼望着,盼望着,初三来了,中考的脚步近了。一切都像刚准备好的样子,欣欣然瞪大了眼。题海来了,试卷来了,各班的宣誓一声比一声高起来了。老师偷偷地来到教室窗外,眼睛雪亮雪亮的,我们一个个正襟危坐,生怕不老实被老师请到办公室去喝茶。我们坐着,听着,写几个字,回答几个问题,人静悄悄的,都认认真真的。学生之间,你不让我,我不让你,铺开试 Looking forward, I look forward to the arrival of the third year. The pace of the examination is near. Everything looks like it was just ready. The title of the sea came, and the test paper came. The sworn oaths of each class were louder than one. The teacher sneaked out of the classroom window and his eyes were bright and snowy. We were sitting in desperation one by one. I was afraid I was not honest enough to be invited by the teacher to the office to have tea. We sit, listen, write a few words, answer a few questions, and people are quiet and serious. Between students, you don’t let me, I won’t let you go.