我拖着沉重的步伐走回了家，一路上太阳慢慢地变得又红又大，我隐约感觉到恶运的到来。我开始回忆刚才发生的事情。

I trudged back to the home, the way the sun slowly become big and red, I feel the arrival of bad luck. I'm starting to remember what happened.

哗——哗——

Wow, wow,

考试卷从第一排传到我手中，打开一看，才发现这次考试的难度偏大。我小心地抬头瞄了一眼监考老师的位置，就想去拿自备的小抄。“××中学，考生守则：1、……”这时广播响了，我吓了一跳，但没有理会广播的内容，继续去找笔盒中的小抄。“喀哒，喀哒。”脚步声在我身边停住了，一只手在我桌子上拍了拍。我连忙把笔盒盖好，抬头看了看监考老师，假装什么事也没发生。老师小声对我说：“快写上班级号和姓名，教室号不要写错啦！”我从她的脸上没有看出什么异样，这才放心了。时间过得很快，一晃还有15分钟就要下课了，可我还有4、5道题不会做。

Test volume from the first row to my hands, open a look, only to find the difficulty of the exam is too large. I carefully looked up and glanced at the instructor's position, they want to take their own notes. * * secondary school, the code of candidates: 1,......" When the radio rang, I was shocked, but ignored the broadcast content, continue to find the pen in the sheet. "Kara, kara." Footsteps stopped at my side, a hand on my desk. I quickly put the box cover, looked up to the invigilator, what did not happen. The teacher whispered to me: "fast writing work level number and name, room number and don't write wrong!" I didn't see anything from her face. Time passed quickly, there are 15 minutes in a flash to class, but I still have 4, 5 questions will not do.

我心急如焚，时间不够了，而小抄上正好有这几道题，可我却一道也答不上，老师站在我身边，观看后面黑板已经快二十分钟了，丝毫没有走开的意思。我看着那几道不会的题，心里开始后悔，后悔当初没有好好复习，知难而退，导致考试时看到每道题都是那么熟悉，而提起笔来却又无从下手。

I worried, not enough time, and just have the answers these questions, but I couldn't answer a teacher, stood beside me, watching the blackboard behind almost twenty minutes, did not go away. I looked at the road will not be a problem, my heart began to regret, regret is not a good review, quit, led to the exam saw each question is so familiar, but to pick up the pen but no start.

“喀哒，喀哒……”老师终于走了，我快速地找到了小抄，当我要往上抄时，发现级长正站在后门，向我们看来，我只好又把手缩了回来，长叹一口气，心想：算了，今天运气真是不好。“收卷！大号在上，小号在下！”我如同晴天霹雳，还没等我反应过来，手里的笔被碰掉了，试卷被抽走了。我呆坐在座位上，看见前面的同学竟然拿起我的试卷在抄，在级长的眼皮下抄，我想我太胆小了，心里不由暗暗后悔，于是，默默地把小抄扔进垃圾箱……

"Kara, kara......" The teacher finally gone, I found the answers quickly, when I want to copy, find prefect standing in the back door, it seems to us, so I pulled back, sighed, thinking: Well, today is really not good luck. "Take-up! The tuba is on, the trumpet is down!" I was like a bolt from the blue, I did not wait for the reaction, the hands of the pen was knocked off, the papers were taken away. I sat on the seat, see the front of the students even pick up my papers in the copy, in the Prefects' eyelids copy, I think I was too timid, the heart is not secretly regret, then quietly put notes into the dustbin......

天渐渐黑了，我却又走得轻快了，虽然这次成绩不会好，可是我是诚实的，我最终没有选择“偷”成绩。

It was getting dark, but I was walking briskly, although the result is not good, but I am honest, I did not choose to steal the results.

我撞上了恶运，可却和陋习擦肩而过。

I hit the bad luck, but missed and bad habits.