典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)

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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。

典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)

The noisy neighbors
2nd period
Enjoy reading aloud.
New Words
• grim
• 难看的
• grey
•灰
• miser
• 守财奴
• gave-away a penny • 捐一个便是
• mean
• 吝啬的
• miserable
• 悲惨的
• belong to
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。
Language Appreciation
•1. In a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.
•10. ‘As long as I have music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’
• 遮挡
• shouted it out loud• 大声喊出
• nasty trick
• 恶劣的诡计
• sneak into
• 偷偷溜进
• get rid of
• 摆脱
• beam with joy
• 眉开眼笑，
• It was too much for•…对…来说简直受够了
• felt in his empty • 把手伸进空空的口袋
•8. Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty

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【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。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文

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。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文

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。

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文

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 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 hims elf. 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 stoppingoutside. 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 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 o f 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 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 h ave 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 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 he r. ‘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.。

课文吵闹的邻居

<典范英语7-2> 7-2 Noisy Neighbours吵闹的邻居美文读一读3Mr. Flinch has a plan图1Mr. Flinch went next door to Carl’s houseHe showed Carl a fistful of money. “ the day you move house, all this is yours!”he side.“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!”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.图2图3“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 never be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. “All thatmoney gone! Ah, but soon those noisy neighbours willbe gone ,too!”图4图5In 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.新词学一学1.a fistful of:一捧 ;A hatful of一帽子的Mandy handed him a handful of coinsLily comes back with a hatful of candy2.Anything you say 怎么说都行If you are happy, anything you say !3.Offered：主动给予I offered him a cup of tea.4.Went home a happy man高高兴兴回到家I went home a happy man because I get a good score in the test.5.In a few days几天后The concert will come in a few days.6.Gulped 深吸了一口气说到“Anyone here?” he gulped7.Gone 没了He finds his money is gone.佳句赏一赏1.As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.只要能修车，在哪住我都会很高兴。

典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)

•8. Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.
Language Appreciation
•9. 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!’
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.
•12. Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet- nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.
•13. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her.
Language Appreciation
•4. Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving.
•5. Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.
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典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)

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。
Language Appreciation
• 1. In a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.
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Evaluation chart
Come on(1)
Poster: (well designed) title; picture; words
Narrator: pronunciation; voice paced; fluent;
Performer: pronunciation; voice; action & facial expression
• 难看的 •灰 • 守财奴 • 捐一个便是 • 吝啬的 • 悲惨的 • 属于 • 醒来 • 跟着噪音摇晃 • 天蓝色的 • 鼓声隆隆 • 透过......传来
• shook and shivered • 震动颤抖起来
• keep out
• 遮挡
• shouted it out loud • 大声喊出
里摸了摸
• at last
• 把…卖了出去
• peace and quiet
• 终于
• nothing but
• 除了…什么都没有了
mean; miserable keep out the noise Nasty tricks: dead rat; ghost
give money; move out in return

新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文

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 waspoor,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 housellsytoreo d oanjoe. It belonged to CarlClutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars-a nd motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Fli nch 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 n eighbours 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.MrFlinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round hishead.Hewroteangryletters,buttorethemallup. ‘ Stampscostfartoomuchmoney! ' 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:2Nast TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl ' s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy sneakinto his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘ That will get rid of him! ' said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. live ina house with rats! 'Atmidnight,MrFlinchclimbedontohisroofand —arefully,carefully - crawledacrossthetiles.HeputhisheaddownPoppy 'schimneyandgavealong,loud, wooowoooo! '‘That will get ride of her, ' he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wa housewith ghosts! 'Then he climbed back into bed.Nextmorni ng,MrFli nchwoketoaHUGE no ise.Carsa ndlorrieswerestoppi ng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 Take - awaybreakfast! 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. 'Poppybeamedwithjoy. ‘ Lastnight,anglessangdownmychimney!Theydid,Ipromise! She frowned. ‘But the music wasn 't very goody!wI athnint ksothmee 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 yoursaid. ‘ Anything you say, chief, ' said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘ AslongasIcanmendcars,I ' llbehappyanywhere. ' Carlwenton, ‘ I ' llmoveoI can sell the house! 'Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy ' s house and offered her a hatful of money. day youmove house, all this is yours! ' he said.‘ Of course! If that is what you want, dear herta! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘ As long as I have my mus behappy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!Mr Flinch went home a happy man -veil, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can everbe.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah,but soo 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—othi ng but the no ise 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. ‘Ipitythepersonwhohastolivenextdo to you! 'Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘ Suchluck, Mr Flinch! ' she called. ‘ Fancy! A few days ago, I met someon 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 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 Carlred 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 Fli nch heard it right through the wall of his house •…eve n in side hcupboard, evenwith a towel round his head.典范英语73。

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Language Appreciation
• 7. At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and –carefully, carefullycrawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’ • 8. Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.
Language Appreciation
• 11. Mr Flinch went home a happy man –well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be. • 12. Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet- nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar. • 13. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her.
The noisy neighbors
2nd period
Enjoy reading aloud.
New Words
• • • • • • • • • • • • grim grey miser gave-away a penny mean miserable belong to wake up shake with the noise bright blue drums thundered came through • • • • • • • • • • • • 难看的灰守财奴捐一个便是吝啬的悲惨的属于醒来跟着噪音摇晃天蓝色的鼓声隆隆透过......传来
7 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。 8 任何条件都同意,长官！卡罗说着，用一块抹布擦着脏手。 9只要我可以修理汽车，我在哪里都很开心。卡罗继续说：我会尽快在我卖掉房子之后搬出去的。 10 只要我有我的了音乐，我在哪里都可以很开心。我会尽快在我卖掉房子之后搬出去的。 11 Flinch先生高兴的回家了，像富林奇先生这样的人还从没有这么高兴过
Find out the key sentences
1．在一个难看的，灰色的房子里，在一个难看的，灰色的小镇里，住着一个不幸福的男人。 2. 不是他的灰房子使得他不快乐 3. Flinch先生是个守财奴。他从不捐出一个便士，也从不露出一个微笑。他是以一个尖刻、吝啬、悲惨的人。 4. Flinch先生醒来就听到锤子砰砰声，扳手当啷的响声和发动机轰鸣的声音。 5. Flinch先生像三明治一样被噪音夹在了中间。 6. 卡罗在修理汽车，进入他的厨房并放一只死老鼠在冰箱里很容易。
Language Appreciation
• 4. Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. • 5. Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich. • 6. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge. ‘That will get rid of him!’
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.
• • • • • • • • • • • • •
shook and shivered • 震动颤抖起来 keep out • 遮挡 shouted it out loud • 大声喊出 nasty trick • 恶劣的诡计 sneak into • 偷偷溜进 get rid of • 摆脱 beam with joy • 眉开眼笑， It was too much for… • 对…来说简直受够了 felt in his empty pockets • 把手伸进空空的口袋里摸了摸 sold up • 把…卖了出去 at last • 终于 peace and quiet • 除了…什么都没有了 nothing but
Poster: (well designed) title; picture; words Narrator: pronunciation; voice paced; fluent; Performer: pronunciation; voice; action & facial expression Teamwork: cooperation
Language Appreciation
• 9. 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!’ •10. ‘As long as I have music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’
mean; miserableቤተ መጻሕፍቲ ባይዱkeep out the noise Nasty tricks: dead rat; ghost
give money; move out in return
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1 Mr. Flinch
Evaluation chart
Come on(1) Good Better Best (2) (3) (4)
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。
Language Appreciation
• 1. In a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man. • 2. It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. • 3. 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.

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