疯狂的学校 · 19 Dr. Carbles Is Losing His Marbles!
Chapter 10 The Torture Room When I got to Dr. Carbles's office, he told me to sit in the chair next to his desk. Then he just stared at me. He looked really mad. "Are you going to be Frank?" I asked. He didn't say anything. He pulled down the shades to make the room dark. Then he turned on his desk lamp and pointed the light on me. "Who told you I wear a toupee, A.J.?" asked Dr. Carbles. "Huh? Who told you?" I was pretty sure I had the right to remain silent. I saw that on a TV show once. Besides, I was too scared to say anything.
第10章刑讯室当我来到福尔摩斯医生那里时。 在卡伯斯的办公室,他让我坐在他桌子旁边的椅子上。 然后他就盯着我看。 他看上去真的很生气。“你要当弗兰克吗?”我问。 他什么也没说。他拉下窗帘使房间变暗。 然后他打开台灯,把灯对准我。 “谁告诉你我戴假发的,A.J.?” Carbles。“嗯?谁告诉你的?”我很确定我有权保持沉默。 我在电视上看过一次。 而且,我太害怕了,什么都不敢说。
"The teachers are plotting against me, aren't they?" Dr. Carbles said. "I don't trust them. I see the way they look at me. They hate me. Everybody hates me." I kept my mouth shut. If you don't say anything, you can't say anything dumb. "Did Mr. Docker tell you about my toupee?" asked Dr. Carbles. "Or was it Miss Lazar? You can tell me, A.J." His face was right next to mine. His breath smelled like rotten eggs. I was shaking. I thought I was gonna die. "Cat got your tongue, eh?" Dr. Carbles asked. "Well, I have ways to make you talk." Oh no! He was going to torture me! "Here, I want you to read this," said Dr. Carbles. "What is it?" I asked.
“老师们在密谋对付我,是不是?”博士。 Carbles说。“我不信任他们。 我看到了他们看我的眼神。 他们讨厌我。每个人都讨厌我。” 我保持沉默。如果你什么都不说,你就不能说蠢话。 “多克先生跟你说过我的假发吗?” Carbles。“还是拉扎尔小姐?” 你可以告诉我,A.J.。”他的脸就在我的旁边。 他的口气闻起来像臭鸡蛋。 我在发抖。我以为我要死了。 “猫把你的舌头叼走了,嗯?”博士。 Carbles问道。“好吧,我有办法让你开口。” 噢,不!他要折磨我!“给你,我想让你读一下这个。” Carbles。“什么事?”我问。
"A book." "A book?!" I exclaimed. "With words?" "That's right," Dr. Carbles said. "Read it." "Reading is boring," I told him. "READ IT!" he shouted. "Every word! Cover to cover! Let's go. I don't have all day." Sweat was rolling down my face. "No! No!" I cried. "Not reading! Anything but that! Okay, I'll talk! I'll talk! "Smart boy," Dr. Carbles said, taking the book away. "I knew you'd see it my way." "It was Mr. Klutz," I admitted. "I went over to his house. He told me about your toupee. He told me about the skateboarding team. He told me he called you Walrus Face. He told me everything." "Klutz, eh?" sneered Dr. Carbles. "Klutz told you that? Oh, I'm going to get him. I'm going to get him good. Nobody calls me Walrus Face and gets away with it!" "Please don't tell Mr. Klutz I told you. I promised him I wouldn't tell. Please, Frank?" "Get out of here!" Dr. Carbles hollered. "And stop calling me Frank or I'll get the summer reading list!" I ran out of his office as fast as I could.
“一本书”。“一本书吗? !”我叫道。 “用文字?”“没错。” Carbles说。“读”。“读书很无聊,”我告诉他。 “读吧!”他喊道。“每一个字!从头到尾!我们走吧。 我可没那么多时间。”汗水从我脸上滚落下来。 “不!不!”我哭了。“不读!除了那个什么都可以!好吧,我说!我要说话!“聪明的孩子。” 卡波斯说着把书拿走了。 “我就知道你会从我的角度看问题。” “是克鲁茨先生,”我承认。 “我去了他家。 他跟我说了你的假发。 他告诉我滑板队的事。 他告诉我他叫你海象脸。 他把一切都告诉了我。”“笨手笨脚的,是吗?” Carbles。“克鲁茨告诉你的?” 哦,我去找他。我要好好教训教训他。 没人能叫我海象脸就不受惩罚!”“请不要告诉克鲁茨先生是我告诉你的。 我答应过他不会说出去的。 请,弗兰克?”“滚出去!”博士。 Carbles大声喊道。“别再叫我弗兰克了,不然我就去拿暑假读书单了!”我以最快的速度跑出他的办公室。
