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Baggy-pants肥裤子 dish-cloth洗碗布
grubby邋遢 added补充道
point指
crease皱 firmly坚定地 vest背心
spotless一尘不染
carry on继续 curtains帘子 stunned目瞪口呆
- Day in and day out日复一日 - there was … …出现在那里 - in a brand new suit身穿一套崭新的套装 - a bit red in the face脸上泛起一点红晕 - trooped back into结队回到…里 - getting used to it让自己习惯它 - steady herself使自己站稳
By then此时
brightly欢乐地 anorak防水衣 lowered放下
cupboard橱柜
plastic塑料 puzzled困惑 empty空的
back into又换上了 • hanging…on把…挂在…上 • spilled over the desk泼了一桌子水 • You daft clod你这傻瓜 • any more accidents任何别的意外 • picked up more dirt沾上更多尘土
• Changed
Next day was Saturday. Derek and Janey caught the first bus into town. The trousers sat on the seat between them, screwed up tight in a plastic bag. Janey could hardly bear to look at them.
Mr. such is a brave man. Because when the kitchen on the fire ,he is not feared. From this, we can know he is very smart .Because when the kitchen on the fire , he knows that he should use some clothes to put off the fire .

新版典范英语7-2Noisy-Neighbours原文及翻译

第二篇原文：Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.]On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.）He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himself. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.$‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house with rats!’At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and – carefully, carefully – crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to liv e in a house with ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take – away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy break fast.’Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’<‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chi mney! They did, I promise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a Plan{Mr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move out as soonas I can sell the house!’Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.*He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah, but soon those noisy neighbours will be gon e, too!’In a few days, Mr Flinch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet – nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Going already are you, you pest’ he mutted. ‘I pity the person who has to live next door to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.(‘Such luck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy: ‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.第二篇翻译：|吵闹的邻居先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文(20201002231630)

新版典范英语7（旧版6）2 第二篇J /I J * /niqNoisy Neighbours1 Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch 's grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to CarlClutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars -and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum -brum, tootle -toot, bang! Hiswhole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall …but his n eighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum -brum, tootle -toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘Stamps cost far too much money!'he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can 't go on, ' Flinch thought to hfi.mHs e leven shouted it out loud:2 Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl 's house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him! ' said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to li a house with rats! 'At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and -carefully, carefully -crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy'schimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo! '‘That will get ride of her, he sa'id with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to live in a housewith ghosts! 'Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can't use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaningup. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That 's how I got this great ide a w! aTyake breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast. 'Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh,Carl! Guess what happened last night! '‘I give up, ' said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell. 'Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Lastnight, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promise! ' She frowned. ‘But the music wasn 't very good! I think they want some new songsto sing! I 'm sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall! 'She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3 Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl 's house.He showed Carl a fistful of m oney. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours! ' he said.‘Anything you say, chief, ' said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘Aslong as I can mend cars, I'lbl e happy anywhere. 'Carl went on, ‘I 'mlol ve out as soon as I can sell the house! 'Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy 's house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours! ' he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I hamvye music, I can be happy anywhere!I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house! 'Mr Fli nch went home a happy man - well, as happy as a man like Mr Fli nch can ever be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Aths,oboun those noisy neighbours will be gone, too! 'In a few days, Mr Flinch 's neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet - nothing but the no ise of mice scratchi ngin the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Goingalready are you, you pest?'he mutted. ‘Ipity the person who has to live next door to you! ' Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Such luck, Mr Flinch! ' she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses! 'Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn 't this fun! ' She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy 's bright house and Poppy moved into Carl 's jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy:‘ There ' s no place like home! 'Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house with a towel …eve n in side his cupboard, eve nround his head.。

典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)

Language Appreciation
•14. There’s no place like home!
•15. Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house…even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.
卡罗在修理汽车迚入他的厨房并放一只死老鼠在冰箱里很容易午夜时分flinch先生爬上他的屋顶然后小心的爬过屋顶的瓦片他把头对着波比的烟囱然后嗷嗷的长的大声的叫了
典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)
The noisy neighbors
2nd period
Enjoy reading aloud.
New Words
Language Appreciation
•4. Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving.
•5. Mr Flinch was the grey filling in Байду номын сангаас noise sandwich.
• grim • grey • miser • gave-away a penny • mean • miserable • belong to • wake up • shake with the noise • bright blue • drums thundered • came through
12 现在，最后，他会有和平和安宁，除了老鼠抓空地下室的声音，什么也没有了。 13他看到了波比正吃力的搬着竖琴，就去帮助她。 14 再没有比家更好的地方了！ 15 Flinch先生隔墙听到了。甚至在他的橱柜里，甚至有一条毛巾裹在头上。

新版典范英语7-2Noisy Neighbours原文及翻译

第二篇原文：Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars –and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himself. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house wi th rats!’At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and –carefully, carefully –crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody want s to live in a house with ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take –away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast.’Just then, Poppy P link came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move outas soon as I can sell the house!’Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘Th e day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah, but soon those noisy neighbours will be gone, too!’In a few days, Mr Flin ch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet –nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Going already are you, you pest?’ he mutted. ‘I pity the person who has to live next door to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Such luck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He sawPoppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy: ‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.第二篇翻译：吵闹的邻居1.Flinch先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文 (2)

新版典范英语7（旧版6）2 第二篇Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.He wrote angry letters, but tore them all u p. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himsel f. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house with rats!’At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and –carefully, carefully –crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house with ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take – away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast.’Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppy beamed wi th joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of m oney. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move out as soon as I can sell the house!’Ne xt, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah, bu t soon those noisy neighbours will be gone, too!’In a few days, Mr Flinch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet – nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Going already are you, you pest?’ he mutted. ‘I pity the person who has to live next door to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Such luck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy:‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文【范本模板】

新版典范英语7(旧版6）2 第二篇Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim，grey town lived an unhappy man。

It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor，because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. （He never gave away a smile either。

) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars –and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning，Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging，spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise。

On the other side, in a bright blue house，lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink。

Each morning，Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast，her students started to arrive.Violins screeched，drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window，but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum，tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears。

典范英语7-2

典范英语7-02Coming Clean （坦白）故事简介：萨奇先生是戴瑞克和简妮的老师，萨奇先生每天都穿同样的皱皱巴巴又肥肥大大裤子来学校。

他们说萨奇老师邋遢，没有别的裤子。

可是有一天萨奇老师穿着一套崭新的衣服来到学样，他们非常惊讶！直到有一天上艺术课戴瑞克在萨奇先生的新裤子上擦了手，弄脏了萨奇先生的新裤子，他们不敢向萨奇先生说，决定背着老师去清洗，可是不但没有洗干净反而还把这套衣服弄丢在公共汽车上，被司机当成抹布用了。

于是他们决定只能向老师承认错误。

很巧的是这一天学校厨房着火了，当时萨奇先生努力去灭火。

灭火时戴瑞克和简妮向萨奇先生承认了错误，萨奇先生根本不听一直向他们说没关系，没关系，最后火被萨奇先生用自己的这套衣服扑灭了，萨奇先生成为他们心中的英雄。

校长也答应给他一套新衣服，而萨奇先生也很高兴。

句子：1、Derek and Janey were eating jam roly-poly in the hall and talking about Mr Such’s trousers. 戴瑞克和简妮正大厅一边吃果酱馅蛋糕卷儿一边谈论萨奇先生的裤子。

2、Mr Such was their teacher and he wore the same trousers to school, day in and day out.萨奇先生是他们的老师他每天都穿那条同样的裤子来学校3、‘Carry on,everyone,’said Mr Such, a bit red in the face. ‘Carry on eating.“你们别停下”萨奇先生说着脸上泛起一点儿红晕“继续吃。

”4、There was Mr Such in a brand new suit. A spotless white suit without a crease in it.萨奇先生身穿一身崭新的套装站在那里，衣服一尘不染毫无褶皱。

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新版典范英语7（旧版6）2第二篇Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor,because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gaveaway a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jo lly red one. It belonged to CarlClutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars–and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch wokeuptohearhammersbanging,spannersclangingandenginesrevving.Thewholestreet shook with the noise.Ontheotherside,inabrightbluehouse,livedamusicteachercalledPoppyPlink.Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast,her students started to arrive.Violinsscreeched,drumsthunderedandbassoonsbellowed.MrFlinchshuthiswindo w, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum–brum, tootle–toot, bang! Hiswhole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they lovedtheir work.Brum–brum, tootle–toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round hishead.Hewroteangryletters,buttorethemallup.‘Stampscostfartoomuchmoney!’hesaid.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himself. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneakinto his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live ina house with rats!’Atmidnight,MrFlinchclimbedontohisroofand–carefully,carefully–crawledacrossthetiles.HeputhisheaddownPoppy’schimneyandgavealong,loud,‘Hooo wooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to live in a housewith ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Nextmorning,MrFlinchwoketoaHUGEnoise.Carsandlorrieswerestopping典范英语71outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle oftomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaningup. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take –awaybreakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast.’Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue fro nt door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh,Carl! Guess what happened last night!’‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppybeamedwithjoy.‘Lastnight,anglessangdownmychimney!Theydid,Ipromise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think the y want some new songsto sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals andtrumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘AslongasIcanmendcars,I’llbehappyanywhere.’Carlwenton,‘I’llmoveoutassoon as I can sell the house!’Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day youmove house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear hea rt! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can behappy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man–well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can everbe.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah,but soon those noisyneighbours will be gone, too!’In a few days, Mr Flinch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet–nothing but the noise of mice scratchingin the empty cellar.4Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushedand bumped it down the steps.‘Goingalreadyareyou,youpest?’hemutted.‘Ipitythepersonwhohastolivenextdoor to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Suchluck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants tomove house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppystruggling w ith a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.典范英语72Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy:‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, evenwith a towel round his head.典范英语73。

典范英语7-2翻译

2、吵闹的邻居1.Flinch先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。

不是因为他的灰色房子，使Flinch先生不快乐，也不是因为他很穷，因为并非如此。

Flinch先生是一个吝啬鬼。

他从未给过别人一个便士（他从未给过别人一个微笑），他是一个吝啬和凄惨的人。

Flinch很悲惨，是因为他的邻居。

Flinch先生那灰色的、阴森的房子的一侧，有一座红色的房子，那是属于Carl Clutch修理工的。

Carl爱汽车，摩托车，面包车和卡车。

每天早上,Flinch先生起床时，就不断的听到锤子声，扳手的叮当声和发动机加速运转起来的声音，整条街都被这声响晃动起来。

在另一侧，一所明亮的蓝色的房子里，住着一位叫Poppy Pink的音乐教师。

每天早上，Poppy坐下来，在她那架美妙的钢琴上弹奏美妙的乐曲。

早餐后，她的学生就来了。

小提琴发出了刺耳的声音，鼓发出了雷鸣般的声音，低音管在咆哮着，Flinch先生关上了窗子，但这声音还是穿透了墙壁。

Brum-brum，totle-toot，bang！他的整个房子都在颤抖着。

他用手塞住耳朵。

他在墙上敲击以表示抗议……但邻居们听不到。

他们实在是太快乐了。

他们修理着汽车和做音乐，他们热爱他们的工作。

Brum-brum ，totle-toot，bang！Flinch先生又砸墙又斥责，直到他在壁纸上敲出了洞，也没有用。

Flinch先生把自己锁在壁橱里，他用毛巾把头包起来。

他愤怒的写了许多信，但又把它们全都撕碎了，“邮票的花费太贵了！”他说。

甚至到了床上，他戴着一顶帽子来阻止噪音。

但是发动机还是在加速旋转，音乐还是在发出刺耳的声音。

Flinch先生就像被夹在噪音三明治中间的灰色的馅。

“不能再这样继续下去了！”Flinch对自己说。

他甚至大声的吼了出来。

2、拙劣的伎俩Flinch先生去敲Carl先生的房子，Carl在修汽车，他很容易的溜进了他的厨房，把一只死老鼠放在了他的冰箱里。

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新版典范英语7（旧版6）2 第二篇Noisy Neighbours1 Mr FlinchIn a grim， grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy。

It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. （ He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one。

It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries。

Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving。

The whole street shook with the noise。

On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano。

典范英语7-翻译

1. 这是星期五的下午，3 班的学生们已经穿好了外套，排成一队等着回家。

兰尼站在队尾因为他的防水服的拉链卡住了，他忙着弄拉链，几乎没听到老师考克斯先生说了什么。

“这是给大家的一封信”考克斯先生说“别弄丢了，一定要交给你们的父母，里面有好消息的”。

兰尼很想知道这个好消息是什么，他匆忙跑过了操场，找到了妈妈。

“快，打开这封信”兰尼说“考克斯先生说这里面有好消息” “要先跟我打招呼”妈妈笑着说。

但是她还是打开了信，读完了信她告诉兰尼，“下周 3 班要上一节足球课，学校会借给你们足球鞋” “哇呜，”兰尼大叫“真正的足球鞋，我敢说我一定能进15 个球” 她妈妈把信放进了包里“条纹衫和短袜怎么样？我能有一件真正的球服吗”兰尼恳求道“等等看吧”妈妈说到了家里，兰尼还是脱不下他的防水服，他妈妈不得不去帮他。

“我很高兴你没有弄坏拉链，在下个月之前我没法给你再弄件衣服”她说。

“我不想要新外套”兰尼说“但是我能有一件新足球服吗，求你了” “喝完茶再问我”他妈妈说。

他们的茶点吃了带果酱和苹果的薄饼。

薄饼是兰尼最爱吃的。

可是，今天他以最快的速度吃完了它。

他卡它一声放下了刀和叉。

“你答应我吃完茶点就说足球的事”妈妈从包里拿出了考克斯先生的信。

“每个孩子将会需要一件旧T恤和一些袜子”她读道“不是真正的足球用品吗？”兰尼问道“很抱歉，没有。

除了短裤。

考克斯先生想让你们都穿上新短裤。

我们明天就去市场买”兰尼很不高兴，但是他知道他妈妈，她一旦下定决心就不会更改了。

他看上去很“我敢打赌他们都有象样的足球服”他想“我敢打赌他们都没有穿旧T恤” 那个夜晚，他躺着睡不着一直在想，他要确保他妈妈买足球短裤。

他想要双合适的白色足球短裤。

然后，他知道他能进好多的球。

2. 第二天早上吃过早饭，他们出发去买新短裤。

市场离兰尼住的地方隔两条街。

在路上，他们看到 3 班的泰德和肖恩。

泰德和肖恩住在兰尼家附近，他们正在马路的里面把球踢来踢去。

肖恩猛地把球拍向他，兰尼把球踢了回去。

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典范英语7第二本概括

典范英语7第二本概括【篇一：典范英语7第二本概括】在一是严峻的，灰色的城镇中，有一座严峻的，灰色的的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。

不是因为他的灰色房子，flinch先生不快乐，不是因为他很穷，因为他并非如此。

flinch先生是一个吝啬鬼。

他从未给过别人一个便士（他从未给过别人一个微笑），他是一个吝啬和凄惨的人。

flinch很悲惨，是因为他的邻居。

flinch先生那灰色的，严峻的房子的一侧，有一座朱红色的房子，那是属于carlclutch修理工的。

carl爱汽车，摩托车，面包车和卡车。

每天早上,flinch先生工作时，不断的听到锤子声和发动机加速运转起来了的声音。

另一侧，在明亮的蓝色的房子里，住着一位叫poppypink的音乐教师。

每天早上，poppy坐下来，在她那架高大的钢琴上弹了一首盛大的舞曲。

早餐后，他的学生陆陆续续到达了。

小提琴发出了刺耳的声音，鼓发出了雷鸣般的声音，低音管在咆哮着，flinch先生关上了窗子，但这声音还是穿透了墙壁。

brum-brum，totle-toot，bang！h他的整个房子都在颤抖着他把手指放在他的耳朵旁边他在墙上敲击以表示抗议。

但邻居不听他们实在是太高兴了。

他们修理汽车和做音乐，以及他们喜欢的工作。

brum-brum ，totle-toot，bang！flinch先生又砸东西又斥责，直到他在壁纸上敲出了洞，也没有见效。

他愤怒的写了许多信，但又把它们全都撕碎了，‘邮票的花费太贵了！’他说。

甚至到了床上，他戴着一顶帽子来阻止噪音但是发动机还是在加速旋转，音乐还是在不断的加重flinch先生悲惨感觉就像噪音三明治一样被夹在中央。

这不能再继续了！flinch对自己说他甚至响亮的吼了起来2拙劣的伎俩flinch先生去敲carl先生的房子，carl在修汽车，他很容易的溜进了他的厨房，把一只死老鼠放在了他的冰箱里。

就要摆脱他了 flinch说还贱兮兮的笑了一下没有人愿意住一间有老鼠的房子在午夜 flinch爬上了屋顶小心翼翼的在瓷砖上爬。

典范英语7-翻译

6.丛林短裤1. 这是星期五的下午，3班的学生们已经穿好了外套，排成一队等着回家。

兰尼站在队尾因为他的防水服的拉链卡住了，他忙着弄拉链，几乎没听到老师考克斯先生说了什么。

“这是给大家的一封信”考克斯先生说“别弄丢了，一定要交给你们的父母，里面有好消息的”。

兰尼很想知道这个好消息是什么，他匆忙跑过了操场，找到了妈妈。

“快，打开这封信”兰尼说“考克斯先生说这里面有好消息”“要先跟我打招呼”妈妈笑着说。

但是她还是打开了信，读完了信她告诉兰尼，“下周3班要上一节足球课，学校会借给你们足球鞋”“哇呜，”兰尼大叫“真正的足球鞋，我敢说我一定能进15个球”她妈妈把信放进了包里“条纹衫和短袜怎么样？我能有一件真正的球服吗”兰尼恳求道“等等看吧”妈妈说到了家里，兰尼还是脱不下他的防水服，他妈妈不得不去帮他。

“我很高兴你没有弄坏拉链，在下个月之前我没法给你再弄件衣服”她说。

“我不想要新外套”兰尼说“但是我能有一件新足球服吗，求你了”“喝完茶再问我”他妈妈说。

他们的茶点吃了带果酱和苹果的薄饼。

薄饼是兰尼最爱吃的。

可是，今天他以最快的速度吃完了它。

他卡它一声放下了刀和叉。

“你答应我吃完茶点就说足球的事”妈妈从包里拿出了考克斯先生的信。

“每个孩子将会需要一件旧Ｔ恤和一些袜子”她读道“不是真正的足球用品吗？”兰尼问道“很抱歉，没有。

除了短裤。

考克斯先生想让你们都穿上新短裤。

我们明天就去市场买”兰尼很不高兴，但是他知道他妈妈，她一旦下定决心就不会更改了。

他看上去很**“我敢打赌他们都有象样的足球服”他想“我敢打赌他们都没有穿旧Ｔ恤”那个夜晚，他躺着睡不着一直在想，他要确保他妈妈买足球短裤。

他想要双合适的白色足球短裤。

然后，他知道他能进好多的球。

2.第二天早上吃过早饭，他们出发去买新短裤。

市场离兰尼住的地方隔两条街。

在路上，他们看到3班的泰德和肖恩。

泰德和肖恩住在兰尼家附近，他们正在马路的里面把球踢来踢去。

肖恩猛地把球拍向他，兰尼把球踢了回去。

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新版典范英语7（旧版6）2 第二篇Noisy Neighbours1 Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man。

It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. （ He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one。

It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise。

典范英语7-2 吵闹的邻居(1st)

• felt in his empty pockets
• 把手伸进空空的口袋里摸了摸
• gulped
• 深吸一口气；哽住
• in a few days
• 几天后
• sold up
• 把…卖了出去
• at last
• 终于
• peace and quiet
• 除了…什么都没有了
• nothing but
• 一把 • 怎么说都行 • 擦掉（除） • 只要；既然；由于 • 搬出去； • 一…就；一经 • 提供；提议 • 一帽子的；（hatful:很多） • 如果你想这么办的话
• as happy as a man like Mr Flinch• 一个像弗林奇先生这样的人还从
can ever be
来没有这么高兴过
He decided to give them each some money. They had to move house in return.
Has the problem solved? What did the neighbours do?
No. The two neighbours swapped their houses.
• 宁静
• scratching
• 搔抓着;刮痕
New Words (Chapter 4)
• wave up at • agreed • swap • struggle with • all set • house-warming party • there’s no place like home
• He can communicate with the neighbours, and try to understand and forgive them.

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2、吵闹的邻居
1.Flinch先生
在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。

不是因为他的灰色房子，使Flinch先生不快乐，也不是因为他很穷，因为并非如此。

Flinch先生是一个吝啬鬼。

他从未给过别人一个便士（他从未给过别人一个微笑），他是一个吝啬和凄惨的人。

Flinch很悲惨，是因为他的邻居。

Flinch先生那灰色的、阴森的房子的一侧，有一座红色的房子，那是属于Carl Clutch修理工的。

Carl爱汽车，摩托车，面包车和卡车。

每天早上,Flinch先生起床时，就不断的听到锤子声，扳手的叮当声和发动机加速运转起来的声音，整条街都被这声响晃动起来。

在另一侧，一所明亮的蓝色的房子里，住着一位叫Poppy Pink的音乐教师。

每天早上，Poppy坐下来，在她那架美妙的钢琴上弹奏美妙的乐曲。

早餐后，她的学生就来了。

小提琴发出了刺耳的声音，鼓发出了雷鸣般的声音，低音管在咆哮着，Flinch先生关上了窗子，但这声音还是穿透了墙壁。

Brum-brum，totle-toot，bang！他的整个房子都在颤抖着。

他用手塞住耳朵。

他在墙上敲击以表示抗议……但邻居们听不到。

他们实在是太快乐了。

他们修理着汽车和做音乐，他们热爱他们的工作。

Brum-brum ，totle-toot，bang！Flinch先生又砸墙又斥责，直到他在壁纸上敲出了洞，也没有用。

Flinch先生把自己锁在壁橱里，他用毛巾把头包起来。

他愤怒的写了许多信，但又把它们全都撕碎了，“邮票的花费太贵了！”他说。

甚至到了床上，他戴着一顶帽子来阻止噪音。

但是发动机还是在加速旋转，音乐还是在发出刺耳的声音。

Flinch先生就像被夹在噪音三明治中间的灰色的馅。

“不能再这样继续下去了！”Flinch对自己说。

他甚至大声的吼了出来。

2、拙劣的伎俩
Flinch先生去敲Carl先生的房子，Carl在修汽车，他很容易的溜进了他的厨房，把一只死老鼠放在了他的冰箱里。

“就要摆脱他了”Flinch说还贱兮兮的笑了一下。

“没有人愿意住一间有老鼠的房子。

”午夜，Flinch爬上了屋顶，小心翼翼的在瓦上爬过。

他把他的头埋在Poppy家的烟囱，对着下面呜呜地学着鬼叫。

“这也能把她搞定了”。

他咧嘴一笑，“没有人愿意住一间有鬼的房子。

”然后，他爬了下去，上床睡觉了。

第二天一早，Flinch被巨大的噪声吵醒了，很多的汽车和卡车停在外面。

他看了看窗外，Carl坐在外面的马路上，面前放了一张桌子，桌上摆着有一个水壶，一条面包和一瓶番茄酱。

Carl 对Flinch先生喊道：“今天不能用我的厨房了，呃，我妈妈正在打扫，她让我到外边来吃我的早饭。

那就是我为什么想到这个好主意：外卖早餐，司机们可以在这里停车并且买早餐。

”
就在这时，Poppy跑了过来，“噢Flinch ，噢，Carl，猜猜昨晚都发生了什么。

”“我不猜”Flinch自鸣得意的假笑着：“你说吧。

”Poppy高兴的眉开眼笑：“昨天晚上，天使在我的烟囱里唱歌了，他们唱了，我发誓”但她又皱皱眉，“但这音乐非常不好听，我想天使们想要有新歌来唱，我非常确定他们想让我给他们写歌，我一定会写，哦，我一定会写！”她确实这样做了。

Poppy虽然白天还得教音乐，但是夜里，她给天使写歌。

她做的曲子非常好听又热闹，又是拍擦又是打鼓的，Flinch真受不了了。

3、Flinch的计划
Flinch去了隔壁Carl的家，他拿出一大把的钞票给Carl 看“你搬家的那天，这些钱就是你的了”他说。

“都听你的”。

Carl在抹布上擦了擦手。

“只要我能修理汽车，我在哪里都是快乐的，我把房子一卖掉，就搬走”。

接下来Flinch又去了Poppy的家，给了她一帽子的钱：“你啥时候搬家，这钱就是你的了”“当然可以！如果你想要这样。

亲爱的”。

Poppy叫出声来。

她从没见过这么多钱，“只要有我的音乐，我在任何地方都会是快乐的。

一旦我把房子卖了，我就马上搬走”
Flinch快乐的回了家。

怎么说呢，Flinch先生这样的人还从来没有这么高兴过。

他把手伸进空空的口袋里摸了摸，深吸一口气说：所有的钱都没了！但是很快的那些吵闹的邻居，也会离去的！
没有过几天，Flinch先生的邻居们，都卖掉了他们的房子。

现在，他终于得到了平静与安宁，当然除了来自空地窖的老鼠的抓搔声。

4、搬家日
当Poppy 搬家时时，Flinch先生趴在窗口看着，她将钢琴的推下台阶，钢琴发出咣咣当当的撞击声。

“你终于走了,你这个害虫”他嘀咕道。

“我很同情住在你隔壁的人! ”。

看见Flinch他在窗口，Poppy向他挥挥手。

“运气真是太好了，Flinch先生！几天前,我遇到了一个人，他也想搬家，于是我们同意将房子互换了。

”
就在这时,卡尔走出了他的前门，手里拿着两个沉重的工具箱。

他看见Poppy 正吃力的搬运着竖琴，便过去帮她，“一切都准备好了吗,Poppy?”他问道。

“都准备好了,卡尔!这是不是很有趣？”她答道。

然后卡尔搬进了Poppy的明亮的蓝房子，Poppy搬进了卡尔的红房子。

他们互相帮助搬运着大件的的东西，像桌子、沙发什么的。

然后卡尔办了个乔迁派对。

他与Poppy唱着歌,因为他们都很高兴:“什么地方也比不上家!”
Flinch先生听到了穿墙而来的歌声，即使他在壁橱里,即使他用毛巾裹住了头。

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