朱尼·琼斯系列 · 9 Junie B. Jones Is Not a Crook

4. No Teddy Backpack

4/No Teddy Backpack I runned all around the tree. "911! 911! 911!" I hollered. "SOMEBODY STOLED THEM! SOMEBODY STOLED MY MITTENS!" Mrs. came very quick. "THEY STOLED THEM! THEY STOLED MY MITTENS! 911!" I shouted some more. Mrs. bended down next to me. "Who, Junie B.? Who stole them?" she asked. "A stealer, that's who! A stealer stoled them! And so what kind of school is this? 'Cause I didn't even know there was crooks at this place!" Mrs. said calm down my voice.

我绕着树跑了一圈。 “911 !911年!911年!”我大声喊道。 “有人偷了!”有人偷了我的连指手套!”太太很快就来了。 “他们偷的!”他们偷了我的连指手套!911年!”我又喊了几声。 太太在我身边弯下身子。 “谁,琼?谁偷的?”她问。 “一个小偷,就是他!”一个小偷把它们偷走了!那么这是一所什么样的学校呢? 因为我甚至不知道这里有骗子!”太太叫我小声点。

"Yeah, only I can't even calm it down that good. 'Cause I am heartsick, that's why." Heartsick is the grown-up word for when your heart is sick. I looked at the ground real sad. "Now all I have left is my dumb attractive jacket." Mrs. picked it up. Then she holded my hand. And me and her started to walk. "You and I are going to the office," she told me. I quick tried to get my hand away from her. "No, Mrs.! I'm not allowed to go there! Mother said if I get sended to the office one more time, I will get grounded, young lady." Tears came in my eyes. "Grounded, young lady, is when I have to stay on my own ground," I said. "Plus also I can go on the rug."

“是的,只是我甚至不能让它平静下来。 因为我很伤心,这就是原因。” Heartsick是成年人的话,形容你的心脏不舒服。 我看着地上真的很难过。 “现在我只剩下我那件又蠢又漂亮的夹克了。” 太太把它捡起来。然后她握着我的手。 我和她开始散步。 “你和我要去办公室,”她告诉我。 我赶紧把手从她身上挪开。 “不,夫人!我不能去那里!妈妈说如果我再被罚去办公室,我就要被禁足了,小姑娘。” 泪水涌上了我的眼睛。“脚踏实地,小姐,是指我必须呆在自己的地盘上,”我说。 “而且我还可以爬到地毯上。”

Mrs. smiled. "I'm not taking you to the principal's office to punish you, Junie B.," she said. "I'm taking you to find your mittens." I did a gasp. "Principal?" I asked very shocked. "Principal stoled my mittens?" Mrs. laughed real loud. "No, Junie B. He didn't steal your mittens. The office is where the Lost and Found is located." After that, she took my hand again. And we hurried up to the office. There is a grouchy typing lady at that place. I am not fond of her. "Junie B. needs to look through the Lost and Found," Mrs. told her. "Please send her back to class when she's finished." Then Mrs. went back to Room Nine and

太太笑了。“我不会带你去校长办公室惩罚你的,朱妮·B,”她说。 “我带你去找你的连指手套。” 我倒吸了一口气。“校长?”我非常震惊地问。 “校长偷了我的连指手套?”太太大笑起来。 “不,朱尼·b,他没有偷你的手套。 办公室是失物招领处的所在地。” 之后,她又拉起我的手。 我们急忙赶到办公室。 那里有个爱发牢骚的打字员。 我不喜欢她。“Junie B。 “我需要在失物招领处找找,”太太告诉她。 “她写完后请送她回教室。” 然后太太回到九号房间

left me there all by myself. The typing lady looked over the counter at me. I did a gulp. "Yeah, only I'm not even bad today," I explained very nervous. "Somebody stoled my mittens. And that is the end of my tale." The typing lady kept on looking at me. She didn't say any words. Sweat came on my head. "Whew…it's warmish in here, isn't it?" I said. Just then, I heard a door open. It was Principal! He was coming out of his office! I jumped up and down at his sight. 'Cause I know that guy very good! "Principal! Look! Look! It's me! It's Junie

把我一个人留在那里。 打字小姐从柜台那边看着我。 我喝了一大口。“是啊,只是我今天还不错。”我非常紧张地解释道。 “有人偷了我的连指手套。 我的故事到此结束。” 那位打字小姐一直看着我。 她什么也没说。汗水从我头上冒了出来。 “哇……这里很暖和,不是吗?”我说。 就在这时,我听到一扇门开了。 是校长!他正从办公室出来!我一看到他就跳上跳下。 因为我很了解那家伙!“校长!看!看!是我!这是Junie

B. Jones! My mittens got stoled on the playground! And so Mrs. brought me here to get them! So just hand them over and I will be on my way…no questions asked." Principal looked funny at me. Then he went to the closet and pulled out a big box. "This is the Lost and Found, Junie B.," he explained. "Anytime that someone finds something that's been lost, they bring it here. And we put it in this box." "How come?" I asked. "How come they bring it here instead of taking it home? 'Cause one time I found a nickel in the street. And Daddy said I could put it in my bank. 'Cause finding isn't the same thing as stealing. Right, Principal? Finding is a lucky duck." Principal laughed a little bit. "Well, finding a nickel in the street is different, Junie B.," he said. "For one thing, it

b·琼斯!我的连指手套在操场上被偷了!所以太太带我来这里拿!所以把它们交上来,我就走,不要问任何问题。” 校长奇怪地看着我。 然后他走到壁橱前拿出一个大盒子。 “这是失物招领处,朱妮·B,”他解释说。 “只要有人找到丢失的东西,他们就会把它带到这里。 我们把它放在这个盒子里。” “怎么?”我问。“为什么他们把它带到这里来,而不是带回家?” 因为有一次我在街上捡到一枚五分硬币。 爸爸说我可以把钱存进银行。 因为找东西和偷东西不一样。 校长?发现是一只幸运的鸭子。” 校长笑了笑。 “嗯,在街上捡到五分钱可不一样,朱妮·B,”他说。 “首先,它

would be almost impossible to discover who the owner of the nickel really was. And for another thing, losing a nickel isn't really a big deal. But when someone loses something personal—like mittens, for instance—well, that's a very big deal. And so if someone else finds the mittens, they can bring them to the Lost and Found, and the owner can get them back." He smiled. "And that makes everyone happy, Junie B.," he said. "The owner is happy because she has her mittens back. And the person who found them is happy because she's done a good deed." He pointed to a piece of paper taped on the box. "See this? This is a poem the third grade wrote about the Lost and Found. It says:

几乎不可能查出这枚硬币的真正主人是谁。 另一方面,损失五分钱并不是什么大不了的事。 但是当某人丢了私人物品——比如连指手套——那可是件大事。 所以如果有人发现了手套,他们可以把它们带到失物招领处,失主可以把它们拿回来。” 他笑了。“这让大家都很高兴,朱妮·B,”他说。 “主人很高兴,因为她的连指手套回来了。 发现它们的人很高兴,因为她做了一件好事。” 他指着粘在盒子上的一张纸。 “看到了吗?这是一首三年级学生写的关于失物招领处的诗。 它说:

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