A看着师哥师姐们披星戴月、废寝忘食地复习,我对高三心有余悸。高考那天,我早早去到考场门口,提前感受一下那种紧张的氛围。看着那些年轻的面孔或大义凛然或茫然无主地走进考场,还在高二的我,一颗心早就“扑通”地跳个不停。最紧张的还是那些家长,他们有的眼神焦虑,有的表情凝固全神贯注,有的絮叨个不停,叮嘱了又叮嘱,有的握着孩子的手,仿佛在 A look at Brother and Sister, who act as stars, spend all night to review, I have a lingering fear of high school. On the day of college entrance examination, I went to the entrance of the examination hall early to feel the tense atmosphere in advance. Looked at those young faces or righteous awe-inspiring or blankly into the examination room, still sophomore, a heart has long been “thump” to jump a non-stop. The most nervous of those parents, some of them anxious eyes, and some expressions of solidification preoccupied, and some non-stop, told and told, and some hold the child’s hand, as if in