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The sun shining through the dark clouds is more beautiful


That day, the weather was not good, and the window was thundering and it seemed that it would start to rain at any time. In the classroom, I sat in a chair, and I looked nervously out of the window from time to time. The sweat dripped on the desk, but I couldn’t take it. Yes, I am waiting for the teacher to announce the final exam results. In the last semester, my grades were only ranked in the top ten in the class. I can play the exams in the final exams. I took the exam first, and the top ten in the district, which was a big show. I know that in the last semester, the classmates who are usually in front of me are already very convinced. Plus, the previous test is not bad. If there is a slight difference, I will fall into a broken bone.

I was immersed in memories, and I didn't realize that the teacher had entered the classroom. The teacher cleared his throat and I ended my memories. The teacher picked up the transcript and began to read the results. My nerves were even more tense. I clenched my fists on my desk and didn't move. When I read the scores of other students in front, I was only worried, and I almost didn't listen to them. I finally read my name, and I listened attentively, "Level 36." I instantly collapsed: Usually, although I am not very outstanding, but the exam has never been in the top 20! I didn't hear the results of my classmates. I didn't know when I was full of tears in my eyes. I hadn't had time to wipe it, and I dripped it on the table. After the teacher published a short summer vacation note, the school bell rang, which meant that we entered the summer vacation. Originally, I was looking forward to this summer vacation, but now, I have no spirit. The teacher only left a sentence, "I wish the students a happy summer vacation," and then turned and walked out of the classroom. In an instant, a grand carnival party opened before my eyes. The classmates threw paper bags and shouted loudly. Some even sang songs loudly. I haven't pulled out from the blows just now, let the students sing and dance around me, I still sit in the seat without saying a word, and are incompatible with the surrounding environment. I sat quietly in my seat, letting tears drip on the back of my hand.

I just sat there for a long time, I calmed down and looked at the empty classrooms around me, and my heart rose a little. Looking out the window again, the twilight was everywhere, the darkness shrouded the earth, the time was already late, and there was a downpour. I am coming back and realize that I should go home, otherwise my parents will be very worried. So I grabbed an umbrella, picked up my bag, and plunged into the pouring rain. I quickly walked on the way home, I didn't expect the rain to get bigger and bigger, and gradually escalated into heavy rain. My clothes were almost soaked, I thought, I should find a place to shelter from the rain. When I saw a badminton hall on the side of the road, I walked in and wanted to avoid the rain, and waited for the rain to be smaller and go home. Standing under the eaves of the badminton hall, I went to the badminton hall and found that I had a classmate playing in it. She also saw me and turned and walked towards me. She took the towel and wiped the sweat on her head and asked me: "Are you still not going home? Will you not eat yet?" I didn't speak, just nodded. She said with concern: "I can't eat dinner so late, how can I? It will be hungry." Then I pulled me into the badminton hall, gave me a loaf of bread, and I took a loaf of bread and sipped it. I don't have any appetite, just watching her gorging. There is a question in my heart: As far as I know, her exams are not good. Why does she seem to have a sad look? During the time I was puzzled, she had finished eating the bread and asked me when she wiped her mouth: "Why don't you eat it?" I didn't answer her question, just cautiously asked: "The exam is not good. "Don't you be sad?" Her expression matured from worrying moments. She said, "How can you not be sad? But I understand better that the exam is only part of life, not all. The exam is not good, life Still have to be the same. If you cry when you miss the sun, then you will also miss the stars!" After this passage, her expression became easy again, and then picked up the badminton racket to sweat on the court. The rain was a little smaller. I walked out of the badminton hall and walked back home slowly. In the evening, I was lying in bed, turning over and over, how could I not sleep, my face was constantly showing her cheerful and happy look, and her voice was also heard in her ear - "The exam is only part of life, not all. The exam is not good. Life still has to be the same." I thought about it all night, I got up at 5 o'clock in the morning, stood at the window, looked at the dark clouds, and thought: Today is a bad weather, certainly not cloudy, it is raining. It is. Just keep standing in front of the window. Suddenly, I saw a dazzling light - the sun. The sun shone through the dark clouds and hit the earth. Then, thousands of rays of sunshine covered the earth, and the earth was covered with a golden glow. Somehow, I always feel that the sun is more dazzling and more brilliant than usual. Looking at the sun, the dark clouds in my heart are also swept away.

Yes, God is telling me that the sun shining through the dark clouds is more beautiful and more brilliant. Looking at the sunshine, I secretly promised in my heart: I have to go out of the haze of failure and hit a new round of success!

Second day: joyce Yu Jia

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