Many students are whispering, as if "mathematics" is their natural enemy, no one wants to listen, and everyone feels bored after listening. I am no exception. Taking math class is like being enchanted. My limbs are weak and dizzy. Oh, I really hate it!
"Bell, bell, bell", the bell is still ringing, and the whole class is prone on the desks like frosted eggplant. "Students", "Stand up" and "Hello, teacher" are a solemn moment and a solemn voice. But listening to us shout is worse than mourning.
"Open the math book, we learned it yesterday ..." God, I'm going crazy to hear this sentence. I was lying on the table, dizzy, and didn't want to move.
Suddenly, an overwhelming force finally calmed me down.