我在梦里一次又一次地回到那个夏天,空气里弥漫着汗水的味道,对未来的迷茫在电扇不停的转动中变成前进的动力。那年夏天。我读高三。高一时的迷茫和高二时的颓废让我在高三这年遭受了前所未有的挑战。除了语文和英语,数理化从来没有及格过,生物勉勉强强跨过了雷区进入及格区域。每次提及我的成绩,班主任就一副恨铁不成钢的表情,一直拿我入校时全班第6名的成绩说话。在这个学霸横行、学渣遍地的时代,能够不交择 Returning to that summer again and again in my dreams, the smell of sweat filled the air, and the confusion of the future became the driving force behind the constant rotation of the fans. that summer. I am a sophomore. High sophomore confusion and decadent sophomore in the third year of my high school suffered an unprecedented challenge. In addition to language and English, mathematics and chemistry has never been a passing, creatures barely crossed the minefield into the pass area. Every time I mentioned my grades, the headteacher turned to a list of expressions that I had never heard of. I always talked about the sixth grade in the class when I was in school. In this era of hegemony rampant, scum of time, can not choose