朱尼·琼斯系列 · 21 Junie B. First Grader - Cheater Pants
3 Twitching Finally, we got to the row right next to mine. That is where José and Lennie sit. When José's turn came, he smiled very proud. He said on Saturday his daddy bought him brand-new soccer shoes. And he wore them to his soccer game. And he kicked the winning goalie with those things! Lennie went next. He said he got brand-new hair gel. Plus also, he got a thickening cream. "A thickening cream can make even the thinnest hair feel rich and full," he said.
最后,我们坐到了我旁边的那一排。 那是约瑟和伦尼坐的地方。 轮到约瑟夫时,他非常自豪地笑了。 他说周六他爸爸给他买了一双全新的足球鞋。 他穿着它去看足球比赛。 他用那些东西踢进了制胜的守门员!伦尼接着去了。 他说他买了新的发胶。 另外,他还买了增稠霜。 他说:“增稠霜可以让最薄的头发变得饱满。”
"Whoa," I said. "Whoa," said Herb and José. Whoa is what we say to be supportive. May sits behind Lennie. She stood up. And she read her paper real loud. "This weekend, one thing I did for fun was… on Saturday, I made a pot in my pottery class. And after that, I was punctual to my ballet class. And the teacher said I danced like a gazelle!" Mr. Scary did a chuckle. "A gazelle, huh?" he said. "A gazelle is a very graceful animal, isn't it?" "Yes," said May. "Would you like to see me do a few steps?" After that, she ran to the front of the room. And she started to ballet. But Mr. Scary said to please sit down again.
“哇,”我说。“哇,”赫伯和约瑟说。 我们说“哇”是为了表示支持。 梅坐在伦尼后面。她站了起来。 她大声读报纸。 “这个周末,我做了一件有趣的事……周六,我在陶艺课上做了一个锅。 在那之后,我准时去上芭蕾课。 老师说我跳舞跳得像瞪羚!”吓人先生咯咯地笑了。 “羚羊,嗯?”他说。 “瞪羚是一种非常优雅的动物,不是吗?”“是的,”梅说。 “你想看我跳几步吗?”说完,她跑到房间前面。 她开始学芭蕾舞。 但是吓人先生说请再坐下来。
As soon as she got back, I jumped right up. "My turn! My turn!" I said real thrilled. I tapped on my chin. "Okay, well, let's see now … on Saturday my grampa Frank Miller came to baby-sit me. And he let me roller- skate in the house. Plus also, he let me jump on Mother's bouncy bed. Only pretty soon, I got very pooped. And so I ran into the kitchen. And I drank chocolate milk right out of the carton. Without even a glass, I mean!" "Whoa!" said Herb. "Whoa!" said Lennie and José. Mr. Scary raised his hand to interrupt me. "Uh … excuse me, Junie B.," he said. "It sounds like you had a great time on Saturday. But I'm wondering why you're not reading from your homework paper." Just then, my heart got poundy and nervous. 'Cause I should have thought about
她一回来,我就跳了起来。 “轮到我了!轮到我了!”我说非常激动。 我敲了敲自己的下巴。“好吧,好吧,让我想想……星期六我爷爷弗兰克·米勒来照看我。 他还让我在家里滑旱冰。 另外,他还让我在妈妈的弹力床上跳。 但很快,我就累坏了。 于是我跑进了厨房。 我直接从纸盒里拿出来喝巧克力牛奶。 我是说,连杯子都没有!”“哇!”赫伯说。 “哇!”伦尼和约瑟说。 吓人先生举起手来打断我。 “呃……对不起,朱妮·B,”他说。 “听起来你星期六过得很愉快。 但我想知道你为什么不读你的家庭作业。” 就在那时,我的心又重又紧张。 因为我应该想到
that problem. I swallowed real hard. "Um, uh… well, let's see," I said kind of quiet. "Why aren't I reading?" Mr. Scary smiled. "It's all right," he said. "You can start over. Just take out your paper and read us what you wrote." After that, I stood there very frozen. And I couldn't even move. Mr. Scary crossed his arms at me. "You do have a homework paper, don't you, Junie B.?" he asked next. I stood there a little while longer. Then finally, I reached into my desk. And I pulled out the homework I copied from May. I waved it in the air kind of weakish. "Here it is," I said. "Here's my homework paper. See it? It's right here." Mr. Scary nodded. "Yes. Good. Now could
这个问题。我咽得很厉害。 “嗯,嗯……好吧,让我想想,”我有点安静地说。 “我为什么不读书?”吓人先生笑了。 “没关系,”他说。 “你可以重新开始。把你的纸拿出来,读给我们听。” 在那之后,我站在那里,非常僵硬。 我甚至不能移动。吓人先生朝我交叉双臂。 “你有家庭作业,是吗,朱尼·b ?”他接着问。 我在那儿又站了一会儿。 最后,我把手伸进书桌。 我拿出了我从梅那里抄来的作业。 我虚弱地在空中挥舞着它。 “给你,”我说。“这是我的家庭作业。 看到了吗?它就在这里。”吓人先生点了点头。 “是的。好。现在可以
you read it for us, please?" he asked. I took a deep breath. Then I looked down at my paper. And I read it silently… to just myself. "Okay. Done," I said. After that, I quick sat down. And I stuffed the paper back into my desk. Mr. Scary came back to where I sit. He said could he please see my paper? I felt shaky and sickish inside. Very slow, I took out my paper again. And I handed it over. After he read it, he shook his head. Then he took my hand. And he walked me into the hall. "It seems that you and May had very similar weekends. Doesn't it, Junie B.?" he said.
你能给我们读一下吗?”他问道。 我深吸了一口气。然后我低头看了看我的试卷。 我默默地读着,只对自己说。 “好吧。我说。说完,我赶紧坐了下来。 我把那张纸塞回了书桌。 吓人先生回到我坐的地方。 他说他能看看我的论文吗? 我感到浑身发抖,心里难受。 慢慢地,我又拿出了我的纸。 我把它递了过去。读完后,他摇了摇头。 然后他握着我的手。他带我走进大厅。 “看来你和梅的周末过得很相似。 是不是,朱妮·b ?”他说。
I did a gulp. "Yes," I said. "It does." Mr. Scary read my paper once more. "So… you take a pottery class, do you?" he said. I rocked back and forth on my feet. "Yup, yup. I do," I said. "I take a pottery class. And I make little… well, you know… pots." Mr. Scary breathed real deep. "And let's see, you take a ballet class, too, huh?" he said. "And gee, what a coincidence… on Saturday your teacher said you danced like a—" "Gazill," I said very fast. "Gazelle," said Mr. Scary. "Whatever," I said. My teacher sucked in his cheeks and looked at the paper again.
我喝了一大口。“是的,”我说。 “它”。吓人先生又看了一遍我的论文。 “那么……你上陶艺课,是吗?”他说。 我用脚前后摇晃着。 “是的,是的。“是的,”我说。“我上陶艺课。 我还会做小的……嗯,你知道的……罐子。” 吓人先生深深地吸了口气。 “让我想想,你也上芭蕾课,是吗?”他说。 “哎呀,真巧……星期六你老师说你跳舞跳得像一只——”“Gazill,”我飞快地说。 “瞪羚,”吓人先生说。 “无所谓,”我说。我的老师吸了吸脸颊,又看了看试卷。
