天空灰蒙蒙的一片,太阳早已隐藏了它的光辉,取而代之的是乌云密布。我独自一人走在回家的路上,手中紧紧攥着今天下午刚发下来的数学试卷。总是被打败,真的好无奈。努力过了,到头来还是原地踏步,越想越灰心。冷风不停地刮过,吹凉了我原本执着的心。刚到家,外面就下起了雨,这是在为我流泪吗?我趴在床上抱头大哭:父母的期望,老师的教诲,同学们的帮 The sky is gray, and the sun has long hidden its glory, replaced by dark clouds. I walked alone on my way home. I was holding a math paper that I had just sent down this afternoon. Always defeated, it’s really helpless. After the hard work, the end is still standing still. The cold wind kept scraping and blew my cold heart. When I first got home, it rained outside. Was it tearing for me? I cried on my bed and cried: my parents’ expectations, my teacher’s teachings, and the students’ help