0 Knock, Knock

Stella Batts Something Blue Courtney Sheinmel Illustrated by Jennifer A. Bell

《斯特拉·巴茨：一抹深蓝》 考特尼·沙因梅尔 著 珍妮弗·A.贝尔 绘

Knock, Knock "Hey, Stella," my friend Talisa called. It was Friday at noon. School was out early for the weekend because of teacher conferences, and I was walking to Mr. King's car. He's my friend Evie's dad, and he was driving carpool that day. I turned back toward Talisa. "What?" I asked. "Will you remember me in a second?" "Yup," I said.

咚咚咚 “嗨，斯特拉，”我的朋友塔莉莎喊道。 这天是周五中午。 因为要开家长会，学校提前放了周末假，我正往金先生的车走去。 他是我朋友伊薇的爸爸，那天轮到他接拼车的孩子们。 我转过身朝向塔莉莎。 “什么事？”我问道。 “过一会儿你还会记得我吗？” “当然啦，”我说。

"What about in a minute?" "I'll remember you in a minute, too," I told her. "Will you remember me when you go away this weekend, to your aunt's wedding?" "Sure," I said. "And when you're back home?" she asked. "Of course I will," I told her. "Knock, knock," she said. "Who's there?" I asked. "Oh no, you forgot me already!"

“那过一分钟你还会记得我吗？” “过一分钟我也还记得你呀，”我告诉她。 “你周末去阿姨的婚礼，还会记得我吗？” “当然啦，”我说。 “那你回到家之后呢？”她问。 “我当然会记得你呀，”我告诉她。 “咚咚咚，”她说。 “是谁呀？” 我问道。 “哎呀，你已经把我忘掉啦！”