在我眼里,期末考试前夕的课间十分钟,就像在沙漠中走了三天三夜的人见到的绿洲。早晨第一节课,语文老师来了。看着他手里那厚厚的一摞卷子,身经百战的我们就知道,这节课的课间十分钟多半是灰飞烟灭了。40分钟后,下课铃声准时响起,没有人动。转头看看窗外的走廊,平时,那里总是充满了欢乐的身影、兴奋的叫喊,但 In my eyes, the ten-minute recess on the eve of the final exam is like an oasis seen in the desert for three days and nights. The first lesson in the morning, the language teacher came. Looking at the thick pile of paper in his hand, we knew that we had been in full swing for ten minutes in this class. After 40 minutes, the bell rang on time, no one moving. Turned to see the corridor outside the window, usually, there is always full of joy figure, excitement shouting, but