1. Prizes

1 Prizes Friday Dear first-grade journal, Today we are having a speaker in Room One. She is going to tell us all about recycling. Recycling is when you wash your trash, I believe. Mr. Scary said to write in our journals till the speaker gets here. Only I don't even

星期五的奖品亲爱的一年级期刊，今天我们请到了一位演讲者。 她将告诉我们所有关于回收的事情。 我认为，回收就是洗垃圾。 吓人先生让我们在演讲者来之前写日记。 只是我甚至不

feel like writing today. Because I have a loose tooth. That's why. And that thing is driving me crazy. Also, every time I write in this journal I have to look up words in the dumb dictionary. Except sometimes Mr. Scary spells the words on the board for us. And then I have to cross out my mistakes. Plus also, I erase holes in my paper. Spelling is not a breeze. I tell you. That is all I feel like writing

今天想写作。因为我有一颗牙松动了。 这就是为什么。那东西快把我逼疯了。 而且，每次写日记的时候，我都得去查字典。 除了有时候吓人先生会在黑板上帮我们拼单词。 然后我要划掉我的错误。 另外，我还会擦掉纸上的洞。 拼写不是一件轻而易举的事。我告诉你。 这就是我想写的

today. I am done with this thing, And I mean it. From, Junie B., First Grader I put down my pencil, And I opened my mouth. Then I reached in my finger and I wiggled my tooth. That thing has been loose for a very long time. Only no matter how hard I wiggle it, it still won't come out. I pulled on it a teensy bit. "Ow, that hurt! You dumb bunny tooth!" I said. May turned her head and looked at me. May sits next to me in Room One. She is not a pleasure. "You shouldn't say dumb bunny, Junie Jones," she said. "Dumb bunny is not a nice word.

今天。我受够了，我是认真的。 我放下铅笔，张开嘴。 然后我把手伸进去，扭动我的牙齿。 那东西松了很久了。 只是不管我怎么扭，它还是出不来。 我稍微拉了一下。 “啊，好疼！”你这笨兔子牙！”我说。 梅转过头看着我。 梅在一号房间坐在我旁边。 她不是我的乐趣。“你不该说傻兔子，朱妮·琼斯，”她说。 “笨兔子不是一个好词。

I raised my eyebrows at her. "Oh, really?" I said. "Well, thank you for telling me that, dumb bunny May." Just then, May's face got puffy and red. "DON'T SAY THAT WORD, I TOLD YOU!" she hollered. My teacher stood up at his desk. "Problem back there, girls?" he said. "Yes, Mr. Scary!" said May. "There's always a problem back here. And her name is Junie Jones!" I stamped my foot. "B., May!" I said. "B., B., B., B., B.! You're always forgetting my B.!" Mr. Scary closed his eyes. "Please, girls. Can't we just have one morning without any spats?" I looked surprised at that man.

我朝她扬起眉毛。 “哦,真的吗?”我说。“好吧，谢谢你告诉我这些，傻兔子梅。” 就在这时，梅的脸变得又肿又红。 “不要说那个字，我告诉过你！”她大声叫道。 我的老师在他的书桌前站了起来。 “后面有问题吗，姑娘们？”他说。 “是的，吓人先生！”梅说。 “这里总是有问题。 她的名字是琼·琼斯！”我跺了跺脚。 “B。可能!”我说。“b, b, b, b, b !”你总是忘记我的b !”吓人先生闭上了眼睛。 “请女孩。我们就不能有一个没有争吵的早晨吗？”我对那个人感到惊讶。

"But I didn't even spat, Mr. Scary," I said. "My mother doesn't let me spat. Not even on the sidewalk." After that, I went up to his desk. And I smiled very cute. "I have a loose tooth," I said. "Would you like to see it, Mr. Scary? Huh? Would you?" I opened my mouth and wiggled it for him. "See it? See how loose it is? It is a loosey goosey, isn't it?" I said. He smiled. "Wow. It really is loose, Junie B.," he said. "And it's a top tooth, too. Losing a top tooth is the best." I looked puzzled. "It is? How come it's the best, Mr. Scary?" I asked. "Is a top tooth funner than a bottom tooth, do you mean? Because last year I lost a bottom tooth. And I didn't actually get a kick out of it."

“可我连口水都没吐，吓人先生，”我说。 “我妈妈不让我吐痰。 即使在人行道上也不行。” 之后，我走到他的办公桌前。 我笑得很可爱。“我有颗牙松动了，”我说。 “你想看看吗，吓人先生？” 嗯?你会吗?”我张开嘴，为他扭动着。 “看到了吗?看到有多松了吗？ 这是一只松松散散的鹅，不是吗？”我说。 他笑了。“哇。它真的很松散，朱妮B，”他说。 “它也是一颗上牙。 掉一颗上牙是最好的选择。” 我看起来很困惑。“这是什么?为什么是最好的呢，吓人先生？”我问。 “你是说，上牙比下牙好玩吗？” 因为去年我掉了一颗下牙。 我并没有从中得到什么乐趣。”