又开学了,我背上书包,慢慢地向学校走去。 初秋的九月,天高云淡,可我的心像被一块大石头压得透不过气来,我想起了开学前的那次数学补考。尽管我在假期里整日为通过补考而挥汗如雨奋力拼搏,当我满怀信心地迎来补考那一天,考卷上却仍有一只只“拦路虎”,我悻悻地走出考场,不知自己能否过关。我又想到了华老 Again school, I am backpack, walked slowly to the school. Autumn in September, sky clear, but my heart was like a big rock crushed, I remembered the pre-semester math exam. Although I worked hard and sweaty through the exams all day during the holidays, when I confidently welcomed the exams, there was still a “stumbling block” on the test paper. I walked out of the examination room without knowing if I could cross the exam. I think of the old Chinese