考场上一片宁静,只有教学楼边的草丛里传来阵阵虫鸣声,使闷热的空气里更增添了几分令人烦躁的气息。同学们个个奋笔疾书,与试卷进行着激烈的斗争。而我却卡在了一道题目上,动弹不得,束手无策。我紧咬着下唇,一会儿抠着双手的指甲,一会儿拿起那块被我从长方体搓成一个“球体”的橡皮擦一抛一接,又把它放在桌上滚来滚去……无论怎么样,我都得不出正确的答案。汗水一滴滴地穿过发根,从耳朵前、额头上缓慢地流下,滴落在 The examination room was quiet, and only buzzing buzzing in the grass beside the teaching building added even more annoying irritations to the hot air. All of the students wrote their speeches and made fierce battles with the papers. I was stuck in a problem, unable to move, helpless. I clenched my lower lip, while holding my nails in my hands, while I picked up the piece of eraser that I had rubbed into a “ball” from the cuboid, then put it on the table and rolled it around No matter what, I can not get the correct answer. Sweat drip through the hair roots, from the ear, forehead slow down, dripping on