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1Mr 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 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 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 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 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 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.4Moving 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.打字不易，希望采纳。
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Noisy Neibours 1Mr FlinchIn In 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: “This can’t go on！”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 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 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 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 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.4Moving 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 c upboard , even with a towel round his head.
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1Mr 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 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 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 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 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 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.4Moving 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.
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5、《科密特船长与紫色星球》 when spanner the robot plants his flag on a new planet,he discovers that the planet is a space monster!captian Comet leads the space monster into a group of asteroids and when it starts to eat them ,he and Spanner make their escape. It was quiet morning at morning at stardust space Station. Captain Stella was checking the space shuttle. Captain Comet was watering the plants and Spanner the robot was bored. ‘can I sit at the control desk? He asked. All right, said Captain Comet, But don’t touch anything and don’t press that red button. Spanner sat down at the desk and looked at all the buttons. There were buttons to open all the space station doors and buttons to turn on all the lights. There was even a button to flush all the toilets! There was also a big red button, labeled Gravity. I’ll press it very quickly, said spanner, to see what it does. He pressed the red button. Captain Comet was watering the plants when he had a strange feeling. He was floating above all floating, too. He guessed what had happened. Spanner! He shouted, I told you not to touch that red button! There was no gravity in space, so the space station made its own. Spanner pressed the red button to make the gravity cone back on again-and all the pot plants fell to the floor. Spanner! Comet groaned. It must be a planet Spanner was cleaning up the mess for the rest of the morning. When he turned the cleaner off, everyone heard a beeping noise. The noise was coming from the space scanner. Everyone stopped what they were doing and came to look. The scanner has found something, said Comet. He pointed to a found something, said Comet. He pointed to a flashing, dot that was moving across the screen. I wonder what it is? Said Captain Stella. Is it an asteroid? Asked spanner. An asteroid? Asked Spanner. An asteroid is a lump of rock that floats in space. I know that! Said captain Comet. Anyway, it’s too big to be an asteroid. Then it must be a planet, spanner said. Where has it come from? Asked Comet. And why is it moving so fast? You ‘d better go and have a look, said Captain Stella. Comet and Spanner set off in the space shuttle to look for the new planet. Spanner was very excited. I’ve never found a new planet before, he said. What shall we call it? Let’s find it first, said Comet. But Spanner wasn’t listening. I’m going to call it Planet Spanner, he said. Spanner made a humming noise and a flag came out of a slot in his chest. What are you doing? asked Comet. I’ve made a flag to put on planet spanner. Then everyone will know that we were the first to find it, Spanner explained. He showed Comet the flag. It was bright red with two spanners on it. Comet had to smile. Very nice, he said. On the purple planet The planet looked very strange. It was purple and covered in huge spikes. Comet landed the shuttle carefully on the planet. Then he got out to have a look around. Spanner stayed in the shuttle, making a flagpole for his flag. Spanner found a metal rod. He fastened the flag to one end of the rod and put the other end into a hole in his chest. There was a noise like an electric pencil sharpener. When he took the rod out again, it had a nice sharp point. Comet was looking at one of the giant purple spikes, it felt soft and warm. That’s very odd, thought Comet, this spike feels like it’s alive. Just then Spanner arrived with his new flagpole. I name this planet- planet Spanner. He said proudly. No! stop! Comet yelled. But before Comet could stop him, Spanner hammered the sharp flagpole into the ground. There was a huge roar. What was that? Asked Spanner. Quick, back to the shuttle shouted comet, as the ground began to shake. They strapped themselves into their seats and Comet blasted off. Spanner looked at the screen. The planet’s surface was spinning around. Then the opening of a big, dork cave came into view. Around the outside of the opening were large, jagged rocks. Look. Said Spanner. They’re like giant teeth. Comet stared at the screen. That’s because they are giant. It’s not a planet… said Comet, …it’s a space monster. Gasped Spanner. Space chase Why is it so angry with us? Cried Spanner. You’ve just hammered a big sharp flagpole into its backside, explained Captain Comet. The huge teeth snapped shut behind them. It wants to eat us. Wailed Spanner. We’ve got to get away. That’s what I’m trying to do. Said Comet. But it’s too fast. Comet fired the shuttle’s jets. Then he tried to make a sharp turn, as the monster zoomed towards them. What are we going to do? Cried spanner. Just then, Captain Stella’s face appeared on the screen. She had been watching then on the space scanner. Captain Comet tried to make another sharp turn. The space monster was getting closer and closer. Are you all right? Captain Stella asked. What’s going on? We’re going to be eaten. Wailed Spanner. By a prickly purple space monster the size of a planet. Apart from that, everything’s fine, said Comet, making the shuttle dive to dodge the giant teeth. Can I help? Asked Captain Stella. No, said Comet. You’re too far away. Is there anyone closer? Stella looked at the space map and shook her head. No, there are no space stations or planets- only asteroids, she said. Asteroids. Comet said. Tell me where they are. I’ve got an idea. Into the Asteroids the space shuttle zoomed towards the asteroids. Spanner and Comet had never been so close to the asteroids before. Some of the asteroids were as big as office blocks. What are you doing? cried spanner, as Comet flew through a spanner, as Comet flew through a narrow gap between two through a narrow gap between two giant asteroids. If you hit one of them at this speed, we’ll be smashed to bits. It’s the only way to get away from the monster, explained Comet. The gaps are so narrow, it can’t follow us. Comet was right. The space monster stopped chasing them. Then it flew up to an asteroid-and took a big bite out of it. Comet and Spanner watched as the monster chomped its way happily through two or three asteroids. It eats asteroids. Spanner said. I’m glad it didn’t eat us! Comet smiled. We didn’t find a new planet after all, grumbled Spanner, on the way back to the space station. No, said Comet. But we did find a new kind of space monster. That’s true, said Spanner. But how will anyone know that we were the first to find it? Captain Comet took one last look at the purple monster and smiled. Oh, they’ll know. After all, it does have your flag sticking out of its bottom. He said. 希望你满意.记得加赏哦~O(∩_∩)O
