天阴沉沉的,雨静静地下着,教室里很安静,只有笔和纸在不断地摩擦,发出沙沙的声音。我们正在进行期中考试。在当晚的地理考试中,我碰到了一道难题,尽管绞尽脑汁,冥思苦想,我还是不会做。抬头看表,时间不多了。此时,我的心就像热锅上的蚂蚁。我想问二年级的同学毛珊,但又害怕,去? The sky was gloomy, the rain was quiet, and the classroom was very quiet. Only the pen and paper were constantly rubbing and rustling. We are taking the midterm exam. In the night of the geography exam, I encountered a problem. Despite my brains and hard thinking, I still wouldn’t do it. Looking up at the watch, there is not much time left. At this point, my heart is like an ant on a hot pot. I would like to ask Mao Shan, a second-year classmate, but still afraid to go?