There is always a key that belongs to me. 2.5 Rui Wang looked at the difficult figure of the boy in the rain, and I finally found my key-never give up. -Inscription Walking in the street, I feel a little cold. The breeze passed me gently, as if blowing into my heart and cooling my heart. The physics test paper was handed out, and it was filled with countless intersecting lines. Inner joy was once again swallowed up by disappointment and drowned by tears. I dare not face this heavy test paper, and I don't know how to deal with this bright red "intersection test paper". I'm at a loss about the test paper, at a loss. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the sky is getting darker and darker, dark clouds are gathering together and a storm is coming. "What should I do?" Unconsciously, a bitter came to my mind. I don't know how much I have worked hard for physics this month. How much did you struggle? I rush about for it every day after school, and the time for eating is always postponed until seven or eight. How many tears have I shed for this? How much injustice have you suffered? How much pressure are you under? However, what is in front of me is a failed test paper. I really can't believe it. I feel that the sky is falling and I can't breathe. I'm completely discouraged. I had better give up. Can't learn well. The warmth in my heart has already been soaked with tears, and I feel so cold, so cold. It's getting darker and darker, and raindrops as big as peas are hitting the ground, and people are going to the shops to take shelter from the rain. Only me, let the raindrops as big as beans hit my head.