外面阴沉沉的,我独自一人在街上漫无目的地走着。街上的行人不多,但是都走得很急,因为这样的天色暗示着一场暴风雨即将来临。唯独我还是那样低着头,在街上没有目的地游荡,脑海中不时地浮现出刚才发生的一幕。“你们的成绩单出来了吧?”“嗯。”我低着头。“拿出来,给我看看。”父亲在沙发上坐着,盯着我拿成绩单的整个过程,那种眼神使我感到恐惧。我怯怯地走到他的跟前,将成绩单递给了他。那时,时 Gloomy outside, I walked alone aimlessly in the street. There are not many pedestrians on the street, but all are in a hurry because the weather implies that a storm is coming. Only I still head down, there is no destination in the street loitering, my mind emerges from time to time just happened scene. “Your report card is coming out? ” “Um. ” I ducked my head. “Get it out, show me it. ” My father sat on the couch and stared at the whole process of my transcript, the kind of eyes that scared me. I timidly walked to him, the transcript handed him. At that time