The gray and hazy outside the classroom window really makes people lose their spirits.

There is less than a week left before the high school entrance examination. At noon break, I felt like flowers were wilting on the table. I remembered that the weather forecast said it would rain heavily today, and looked at the test paper with poor scores: Alas! It's really "life is not as good as what we want"!

Suddenly, a bright yellow lightning tore through the sky with the speed of lightning, waking me up from self pity. Looking around: all the students in the classroom looked solemn, pursed their lips and frowned at their exercises. In their eyes, the world seemed to be just a sea of questions.

I turned my eyes to XiaoQ, who was turning her head over the English exam syllabus and mumbling something in her mouth. But the rain outside the window is falling more and more fiercely. "Pappa -" The rain like gunfire is heard all the time, so I can't hear what XiaoQ is reading. In the past, when I cast my depressed eyes at Little Q, she would immediately put down the matter at hand and take me outside the classroom to relax. Now, when she met my eyes, she just raised her head in surprise, smiled faintly, and buried her head in the exam outline??

"Pata - Pata -" The rain hit the glass window violently and hit my heart hard.

Sunny days, some miss; Carefree days, some blurred; In the stormy days, I am a little confused.

When I came back to myself, I found myself completely submerged in the rain. It suddenly occurred to me that a few minutes ago, because I could not bear my inner annoyance and impulse, I resolutely left the classroom, left the teaching building, and walked step by step to the back garden of the school - where XiaoQ and I would come at noon every day. I let the rain beat all over my body, only to feel my five senses writhing painfully and trembling all over. Rain, mixed with tears, flows into the mouth. I don't know whether it is salty or bitter.

Suddenly, the rain stopped overhead. I subconsciously raised my head and saw the big dark blue umbrella top - it was XiaoQ's umbrella! Turning around suddenly, I found that little Q was holding an umbrella for me, and he was caught in the rain, becoming a drowned rat like me. In the noisy rain, I heard Little Q yelling at me: "You are sick! Come here well!" My grievances, complaints and sadness also poured up: "You are sick! You are still in the rain with an umbrella!"

After the silence, the two people just laughed.

"Go back." XiaoQ smiled and held out his hand. "For the high school entrance exam, fight!"

"Hmm!" I took her hand and walked to the classroom??

In fact, when people are in a downturn, an encouraging look, a sunny day, and a friend's words of encouragement can pull you back from boredom and helplessness. Success often belongs to those who have worked hard. "The rainbow will come after the storm." Isn't it?

The rain gradually turned smaller, and the deep and shallow rain pools on the ground were full of "ticking" sounds. The air was filled with the fragrance of earth. I believe that after the rain stops, there must be a gorgeous rainbow in the sky.