After the math exam, the teacher slammed a lot of test papers on the podium. My heart is pounding like fifteen buckets of water-seven up and eight down. I didn't do well in this exam, so I went home with a broken ass. As I expected, "Lian Qianyuan, 96 points." As soon as I heard this, I ran to the podium to get the test paper. Oh, that's terrible!
When I got home, I slowly returned to my room. My mother, who was playing computer, suddenly asked coldly, "Did you do well in the exam this time?" Her eyes are as big as two bells, as if to eat me in. I was depressed, and my mother's face turned red at once. I clenched my hands and my feet came towards me step by step. I got goose bumps with fear. I have a bad feeling. I was shocked and my mind went blank. I just want to do what I have to do Cold sweat ran down my head. "You see, you child, you don't work hard at ordinary times. It's time for the exam. Let's see ... "
Her mouth watered when she said it. As for me, I pulled my sleeves nervously, drummed in my heart, and silently asked her to spit on my head, but my head was always low and I dared not look up at her.
Finally, my mother picked up the test paper, held the pen tightly in her hand, stared at the test paper, slowly scanned the wrong questions and said, "This question should not be wrong, and that question should not be wrong." Finally, I just looked at my big red cross and my harsh 96 points, sighed "alas" and slowly signed my name.
Signing, this moment is really too difficult. This makes me happy and sad. I got a high score, and the whole family was happy, and I got a low score. Oh, it's a long story! It seems that I will get more high marks in the future, and I can't do the questions casually like this exam.