漫天的阴霾笼罩着整所学校,昏暗的走廊里,每个人都低头匆匆行走,四周很安静,仿佛随时都可以听见中考那沉闷的逐渐逼近的脚步声。教室里,纷纷扬扬的粉尘犹如一个个艺术家在舞台上表演出最后一个动作后完美落幕,密密麻麻的计算公式飞雪般铺天盖地地卷来,幻化成无比巨大的双手,勒住每个人的脖颈无法呼吸。 Overcast haze enveloped the entire school, the dim corridor, everyone bowing down, surrounded by very quiet, as if at any time you can hear the boring graduation approaching foot in the test. In the classroom, the dust that floated in the classroom was like an artist performing perfectly on the stage after the last act. The dense calculation formula blossomed over the sky, turning it into huge hands and keeping everyone’s neck from breathing.