2. Fur Hands

2/Fur Hands I showed my mittens to my teacher. Her name is Mrs. She has another name, too. But I just like Mrs. and that's all. "Feel them, Mrs.," I said. "Feel how soft they are." I rubbed them on her face. "Oooh, they are soft, Junie B.," she said. "Be sure and put them in your jacket pockets so they won't get lost, okay?" I skipped very happy to my seat. "Yeah, only I'm not even going to lose them," I said to just myself. "I am going to wear them right on my hands. The whole livelong day. 'Cause I love these guys, that's

我把我的连指手套拿给老师看。 她的名字是太太，她还有另外一个名字。 但我只是喜欢夫人，仅此而已。 “摸摸它们，太太，”我说。 “感觉它们有多柔软。”我在她脸上揉了揉。 “哦，它们真软，朱尼B，”她说。 “一定要把它们放在你的夹克口袋里，这样就不会丢了，好吗?”我非常高兴地跳到座位上。 “是啊，只是我甚至不会失去它们。”我对自己说。 “我要把它们戴在手上。 整整一天。因为我爱这些家伙

why." I took off my attractive winter jacket. And sat down at my table. Then I tapped on Lucille with my furry mittens. "Hello. How are you today? I have fur hands. See them, Lucille? See my hands of fur?" I flew them in the air. "This is what fur hands look like when they're flying in the air," I said. I waved hello. "This is what fur hands look like when they're waving hello," I said. Lucille did a frown. "You're being annoying," she said. That's how come I turned around. And I smiled at a boy named William.

为什么。”我脱下了我那件漂亮的冬季夹克。 在我的桌子旁坐下。然后我用毛茸茸的连指手套轻敲露西尔。 “你好。你今天好吗? 我的手是毛的。看到了吗，露西尔? 看到我满是皮毛的手了吗?”我在空中放飞它们。 “这就是毛手在空中飞行时的样子，”我说。 我向他挥手问好。“这就是他们挥手打招呼时的手的样子。”我说。 露西尔皱了皱眉。“你太烦人了，”她说。 所以我才转过身来。 我对一个叫威廉的男孩微笑。

"I have fur hands, William. See them? See my fur hands?" I tapped on his head. "This is what fur hands look like when they're tapping you on your head," I said. Just then, I got up from my chair. And I skipped to my boyfriend named Ricardo. I tickled him under the chin with my softy hands of fur. "This is what fur hands look like when they're tickling you under your chin," I said.

“我的手是毛的，威廉。 看到它们吗?看到我毛茸茸的手了吗?”我轻敲他的头。 “这就是毛手拍你头的样子，”我说。 就在这时，我从椅子上站了起来。 然后跳到我男友里卡多那里。 我用柔软的毛皮手挠他的下巴。 “这就是毛手挠你下巴的样子，”我说。

Then I grinned and grinned. 'Cause that boy brings out the best in me. That's why. Pretty soon, Mrs. saw me out of my seat. She held my hand and marched me back to my table. "This is how fur hands look when they're marching to my table," I said. Mrs. plopped me in my chair. Then she pulled off my fur hands. And she put them on her desk. I did a sad sigh. "That is how fur hands look when they're no longer in my possession," I whispered to just myself. After that, I put my head on my desk. And covered up with my arms. And I didn't come out for a real long time.

然后我笑了又笑。 因为那个男孩激发了我最好的一面。 这就是为什么。很快，太太把我从座位上扶起来。 她拉着我的手，把我送回我的桌子。 “这就是毛皮手向我的桌子走过来的样子，”我说。 夫人扑通一声把我放在椅子上。 然后她扯掉了我长满毛的手。 她把它们放在她的桌子上。 我悲伤地叹了口气。“皮草的手不在我手里的时候就是这个样子。”我低声对自己说。 在那之后，我把头靠在桌子上。 用我的手臂遮住。 我有很长一段时间没有出来。