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路在摇晃,霓虹灯在摇晃,我的心也跟着摇晃。眼前不觉浮现出刚才那一幕:揣着一张考砸的月考成绩单忐忑不安的进了家门。“月考怎么样了?”妈妈坐在沙发上问我。
The road is shaking, the neon lights are shaking, my heart is followed by shaking. Unconsciously emerge out of the scene just now: Chuaizhe a test on the monthly exam report unhappy into the house. “Month test how??” Mom sat on the sofa and asked me.