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I feel wronged to write 400 words.

"You, how could you do such a thing ..." "This, this ..." This exciting sentence came back to my ears.

It happened not long ago. It was particularly sultry that day, and there was no wind, which made people feel depressed. Outside the window, the birds stopped singing and hid under the leaves to enjoy the cool. Only the little singer cicada whistled there without boredom. Just like in the classroom, the teacher is the only one pointing at drawing with chalk, and the students below are as listless as taking "sleeping pills": some are lying on their desks, some are holding their chins in their hands, and some are crossing their legs, thinking that they are the bosses in the company. After chatting for a while, the teacher gave the order: "Today, let's make a test paper." As soon as everyone heard it, they were as energetic as the masses heard the imperial edict-but I still want to sleep. After the curly exam, my mind was still very unclear, but because I got good grades in math, I did all the right questions. Then I looked at my deskmate. "Hey, how did she do it so fast? How fast! Don't think about others. Yes, do it yourself! " I thought silently. But when I looked back, I inadvertently saw a piece of paper under her test paper in the corner of my eye. A closer look turned out to be the correct answer. No wonder she did it so fast! "Do you want to tell the teacher?" I thought to myself and hesitated, "forget it, after all, she is my good friend." However, when the teacher came, she quickly put the answer in my desk (I didn't pay attention at that time). When the teacher saw that the answer sheet was showing a corner, he took it out and looked at my test paper. She was very angry. But he didn't say anything, just asked me to go to his office after school.

After school, the students went home one by one, and I was the only one who stayed quietly in the classroom. It was dark outside the window, and the originally sultry weather suddenly blew a strong wind. The leaves were blown off by the wind, and the dust was blown up by the wind, which cast a mist on the campus. Gradually, the sky seemed to be cut open and the dark clouds in the sky were torn to pieces. Then, thick raindrops fell from the sky like a water curtain. At this moment, this day is like my mood. I came to the office. "As a good student, how can you cheat in the exam?" The teacher said sullenly. "This, this is not ..." I just want to explain. "What are you trying to say, is it because I wronged you? ..... "At that time, the teacher said a lot, and every word was engraved in my heart, but I had something to say!

Life may be so fun, just like the weather every day-sunny, cloudy, sunny, thunderstorm. ...