【正文】 and the classroom became quiet again. The door open and in came Miss White. (8)Once there lived a boy was very fond of reading. But he was so poor to buy any books. So he had to borrow them from a rich man lived far away. The boy always tried hard to finish read the books and returned them to the owner within the giving time. So the rich man was ready lending him any of the books he wanted them. In this way he read a lot and late became a wellknown writer of his time. However, the rich man39。s son who didn39。t like to study remained a man with a little knowledge. (9)Our fouryearsold son came into the house proudly to showed me a caterpillar(毛毛蟲)that was crawling up his arm. Trying hard to hiding my nauseating feeling(掩飾我的惡心), I said, Mark, why don39。t you take them back outside Its mother will be looking for it, but it will miss its mother. I was feeling rather pleasing at the way I had handled the situation. And a few minutes later Mark returned back to the house with two caterpillars and said excitedly , Look, I founded the mother! (10)Like most of my schoolmates, I have neither brothers nor sistersin any other words, I am an only child. My parents love me dearly of course and will do all they can make sure that I get a good education. They did not want me to do any work at family。 they want me to devote all my time to my studies so that I39。ll get good marks in all my subject. We may be one family and live under a same roof, but we do not seem to get much time to talk about together. It looks as if my parents treat me as a visitor and a guest. Do they really understand their own daughter What things are inother homes, I wonder. (11)March 22nd , Tuesday , cloudy I watch TV until nearly 12 o clock, so I could not go over my lessons. This morning I got up very late that I had to hurry school without breakfast yet I was late of the first class. When I entered the classroom, the maths teacher had to stop explaining an important problem, and all the eyes fixed upon me. My face turned to red. Something even worse happened to me in the English class. The teacher askedme to recite the text, but I could speak nothing but sorry, as I did not spend any time preparing my lessons. The teacher looked at me with his coldly eyes, I stood at my bench without daring to raise my head. What a terrible day I had! I will never do anything like this. (12)A king liked to write stories. One day, the king showed some his stories with a famous writer. The writer said that these stories were bad. The king get angry with him and sent him to the prison. After some time the king felt pity for the writer and set him freely. When the writer was out prison, again the king showed him some stories and asked how he thought them. The writer turned into the soldiers and said, Take me back prison. (13)At beginning of term I introduced my teacher for my parents. Our teacher Mr. Wang asked my parents of my summer holiday. To my parents39。 opinion I have a good time with my classmates. I told my teacher that I had finished homeworks at home. Then I helped my father in the farm. We went on work by the lights of the tractors. Father had only two and three young men working for him at harvest time. (14)Time flies as an arrow. I39。m already in the second half of senior grade 3 before I realized it. It is only a little more than three months before I graduate middle school. At the present, I39。m busy reviewing my lessons in order to take the college entrance examination. I hope to go to Beijing University, that is one of the best universities not only in China but also in the world. I39。ll try my best to turn my dream to reality. Most of my classmates are also studying very hard to realize our wishes. I do believe everyone will be able to enter a very good university and college. (15)Once, lately at night, an Englishman came out of his room into a passage of the hotel and ask the servant to bring her a glass of water. The servant did as he asked. The Englishman returned his room, and a few minutes later he came into the passage again and once more asked the servant a glass of water. Every a few minutes the Englishman would e out of his room and repeated his request. After half an hour the astonishing servant decided to ask the man what he was doing with the water. Nothing, answered he calmly. It39。s simply that the room is on fire.(16)I gave my housekeeper an old pair trousers to wash and went in the study to read. My housekeeper usually looked through my pocket before wash my clothes, but for some reasons she failed to do so this time. As I was reading, I suddenly remember that there was a fivepounds note i