风,凛冽地吹着,带着砭骨的寒意,向四周肆虐侵袭。暮色下的天空仿佛一张巨大的黑布,无情地控制着整个天地。透过窗,手电微弱的灯光怯生生地露出个头来,一位瘦弱的女孩在书桌前,挥舞着手中的笔,一刻不停的奋斗着。我瞥了一眼桌上的作业,叹了一口气。现临近考试,各科老师都加大马力,作业如同机关枪里的子弹,“突突突”几下,全都准确无误的向我们射来,而我们只能默默的承受。写着写着,眼前的字迹越来越模糊,稳定的灯光也渐渐变得飘忽不定…… The wind blew swiftly, with chilly cheekbones, raging and attacking around. The sky under the twilight is like a huge black cloth, relentlessly controlling the entire world. Through the window, the faint flashlight of the flashlight glowed to the ground. A thin girl waving a pen in front of her desk struggled for a moment. I glanced at the table and sighed. Now that the examinations are approaching, all teachers in the various departments have increased their horsepower. The operations are like bullets in the machine guns, and a few “undershots” are all accurately directed at us, and we can only silently bear them. Writing is written, the writings in front of him are getting more and more blurred, and the steady light gradually becomes erratic...