在我的抽屉里,珍藏着一张试卷。记得那是三年级的一个下午,老师把数学试卷发下来。我一看,呆了——84分!以前都是90分以上的。老师说要给家长签名,我怎么拿给妈妈看呢?我垂头丧气地回到家里,妈妈一见,就问道:“怎么这么没精神,是不是病了?”“我……我……”我吞吞吐吐地说。妈妈摸了摸我的额头,说:“没病呀。”“我测验成绩差了。”我眼泪快要掉下来 In my drawer, there is a test paper. I remember it was one afternoon in third grade, the teacher sent down the math test papers. I saw, spent - 84 points! In the past are more than 90 points. The teacher said to sign the parents, how do I get to my mother? I dejectedly returned home, my mother saw, I asked: “Why so spiritless, is not sick? ” “I ... I ...... ”I said vaguely. My mom touched my forehead and said: “I’m not sick. ” “I did not test well.” "My tears are about to fall