It's too sultry! A 200-word narrative about the author or thing.

Today, the weather is very, very sultry. After class, I will chat, draw, read and do my homework in the classroom ... even if my classmates ask me to play, I won't go out. When doing exercises, the hot sun makes me sweat and make my stomach ache. When the exercise was finished, I immediately went to my mother's office to tell her about it. My mother saw that my forehead was sweating and my lips were white, so she quickly took off my coat and made me a cup of afternoon tea, so that my stomach wouldn't hurt.

When on duty at noon, only the students on duty can enter the classroom. What can we do? Isn't my stomach going to hurt again outside? I looked at the playground and suddenly my eyes lit up and I saw many big trees in a place on the playground. I hurried to the tree to enjoy the cool.

In math class, because the doors and windows were closed, gradually, gradually, I sweated again. I speed up to finish the test paper, then take out a book and check the test paper while fanning.

It's really sultry today!