Although all helpless, but ultimately or into the three classroom. That kind of strange really make me panic. In each of the three in the classroom, the blackboard are hung the top right-hand corner of the university entrance exam of brand of striking events, just the upper number had wiped away. Don't know when the senior study form see sign has no digital is about the mood, just that suppress take my breath away.
We three. Although this sentence in 2008 had to repeat the N times, but in 2009 will continue until the break N + 1 limit. However is every repeat all make me feel fear, felt powerless to face the challenge of the university entrance exam. But life let not I have any selfishness, those who had set good track only need I repeat it many times.
The table, drawer, below, the classroom all can use the limited space of all was encumbered with material, examination paper, textbooks, just stay DouFuKuai size of space to cope with homework, notes, when the exam to write.
The school of arts living of life and is not imagination of so rich and colorful. Five thousand years of history and culture are probably can't explain, the world of mystery and waiting for us to uncover; Through the north and south poles, along the JingWeiXian, the whole earth is in our hands around the axis rotation; Economics, philosophy, we began to understand the endless Marx's thinking; The X, Y, Z composition theorem, formula, still make us distress; Those A, B, C, D, always than we A, B, C, D much harder; The writings in classical style, and poetry, there's always we can't understand emotions...... I think perhaps this is my life, our three, the pain and happy. Three, it is sitting in the hell hope in heaven. In an article in the seen such a word: when you close your eyes, you can't see anything; When you open your eyes, heaven is in sight. The suddenly began to awake, I just sat in hell head, have just been shut eyes just. So, I never saw only the darkness, and the heaven in the eyes, and I wasn't perceive raise head, rubbing his sore eyes, around the neck exhaustion, ching ching confused mind. Tired and sleepy, but can you hold. Also only insist, we have no other choice. Country gave us a confrontation with the university entrance exam of the campaign. In the war without gunsmoke, who saw the wounds of our heart, who has seen the blood of our heart in the spill? But anyway, we once on the battlefield, there is no escape. Bear all the expectations, we can't fail, but victory will expectations. With exhausted body, with the bloody wound from the college entrance examination front triumph, the sky should have countless ghosts to sing a bleak elegy, prolongs. A loser is just a mercy and disdainful of object, second only just. Only the winner can use the proud person attitude. The university entrance exam, I think I will in the sunshine free to breathe. Held his head, I saw heaven, from the beginning to the end it has never gone. Just, you see it?
虽然万般无奈,但终究还是踏入了高三的教室.那种陌生真的令我恐慌.在每个高三的教室里,黑板的右上角都挂着醒目的高考倒记时的牌子,只是上面的数字早已被擦去.不知道当学长学姐们看到牌子上已没有数字的时候会是怎样的心情,只是那种压抑让我无法呼吸.
我们高三了.尽管这句话在2008年的时候早已重复了N次,但在2009年时还要延续,直到打破N+1的极限.然而就是每一次的重复都使我感到恐惧,感到无力面对高考的挑战.但是生活容不得我有任何私心杂念,那些早已设定好的轨迹只需要我无数次的重复罢了.
桌上、抽屉、桌下,教室里所有能利用的有限空间都被堆满了资料、试卷、课本,只留得豆腐块大小的空间来应付作业、笔记、考试时写字.
文科生的生活并不是想象中的那么丰富多彩的.上下五千年的历史文化尚且还不能娓娓道来,世界的神秘面纱又等待着我们去揭开;穿越南北极点,沿着经纬线,整个地球就在我们手中绕着地轴转动;经济学、哲学,我们开始无休止地去理解马克思的思想;那些由X、Y、Z组成的定理、公式，依旧使我们苦恼；那些A、B、C、D，永远比我们的a、b、c、d要难得多；那些文言文与诗歌，永远都有我们无法理解的情感……我想或许这便是我的生活，我们的高三，痛并快乐着。高三，本来就是坐在地狱里仰望天堂。在一篇文章中看到过这样一句话：当你闭上眼，你就什么也看不见；当你睁开眼，天堂就在眼前。忽然的就开始醒悟，我不过是坐在地狱里仰着头，只是一直闭着眼睛而已。所以，我永远都只看见黑暗，而天堂就在眼前，我却丝毫没有察觉抬起头，揉揉酸痛的眼睛，转转疲惫的脖子，清清迷糊的头脑。累且困，但还能坚持。也只有坚持，我们都别无选择。国家给了我们一场与高考对峙的战役。在这场没有硝烟的的战争中，谁曾看见我们心中的伤口，谁曾看到我们心中的血在外溢？可是无论如何，我们一旦上了战场，就没有退路。背负着众人的期许，我们不能失败，惟有胜利才能不负众望。拖着疲惫的身体，带着血淋淋的伤口从高考前线凯旋而归的时候，天空中应该会有无数亡魂唱着凄凉的挽歌，经久不息。失败者只不过是怜悯而不屑的对象，仅次而已。唯有胜利者才能以骄傲的姿态示人。高考后，我想我会在阳光下自由地呼吸。昂起头，我看到了天堂，自始自终它从来就不曾消失过。只是，你也看见了吗？
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