Campus poetry
One: Homework

When will the homework be available? Ask the sky with a pen. I don't know Beijing time. What time is it tonight? I want to sleep, but I'm afraid I'll be scolded tomorrow. Words are like poison arrows. Infinitely desolate, I really want to leave this world. My hands are sore, my body is weak, and my brain is full of lead. I dare not hate, I don't know where I am. Dad expects his son to succeed, and mother expects her daughter to succeed. This matter is old and difficult. I hope it will be sunny from now on, and there will be no homework.

Second: weekend.

The dormitory is deserted and the campus lights go out. I have no face to go back to my hometown and face the sky and the moon alone.

Third: pending orders.

It is common to see it in the game room, but it is better than winning or losing on the football field. The day before the exam was still chic, and it was time to fail the list.

Fourth, the feeling of leaving the examination room.

No answers before, no notes after. Regret your life and hand in your papers alone.

Fifth: Helpless, helpless

I felt very weak in the morning and fell asleep in class. Ask your classmates, it's time to turn on the light. Helpless, helpless, the exam is a red light.

Sixth, teachers will reduce their responsibility to our generation.

Teachers will be demoted to our generation, always take exams, give me a "red light" and accuse me of incompetence. Call my parents and slap me. talent

Only by thoroughly remoulding oneself, taking care of oneself and gaining something can we stand out in the exam.

Seventh: when can I get rid of the pain?

There is a lot of homework today, and everyone is frowning. Look forward, look back, and want to copy, but unfortunately no one will. Going home is a treasure, but it is not difficult to say homework. Burning the midnight oil to tide over the difficulties, he was born a bad luck. It's already ten o'clock, and my parents are asleep. Who am I going to ask, sad or not? Now the students are really tired, and it's all bragging to say that reducing the burden. Days are like years, when can I get rid of the pain?