典范英语8-15.来麻烦了

HerecomestroubleOnFridayafternoonClassSevenhadanArtlesson.Itwastheirfavouritelessonoftheweek.Everyonelookedforwardtoit.EveryoneexceptTrudyHubble.Trudyhadelbowsthatstuckoutandknockedthingsover.Herhandswerelargeandclumsy.Herfeetweresobigshewasalwaystrippingoverthings.WhenshecameintotheclassroomRobMasonsaid,‘Lookout,herecomesTrouble!’ThiswasRob’sideaofajoke.Hecalledher‘Trouble’becauseitsoundedlikehertwonames—TrudyHubble—puttogether.Theotherkidslaughed.Trudyhadtosmileandpretendshedidn’tmind.Butshedidmind.Shemindedalot.MrsWestonsaid,‘Sitdown,Trudy.LetLisabringyouawaterjarandsomepaints.’TrudyknewwhyMrsWestonwantedhertositdown.MrsWestonhadbeenherteacherforthreemonthsnow.ShehadseenwhathappenedwhenTrudytriedtodoArt.Itwasalwaysadisaster!LisaGibbsfetchedpaperandpaintandbrushes.SheputthemonthetableshesharedwithTrudy.Next,shefilledajarwithwaterandtookthattoTrudy.BeforeshesatdownshemovedherchairasfarawayfromTrudyaspossible.TrudywishedshecouldbemorelikeLisa.Lisaneverknockedthingsover.Shehadsmallhandsandfeetandwavybrownhair.Trudy’shairwasasstraightasstraw.‘Now,today,’MrsWestonsaid,‘I’dlikeyoutopaintmeamonster.Thescariestmonsteryoucanthinkof.’‘Oh,great!’ClassSevenlovedpaintingmonsters.Trudydecidedtostartwiththeeyes.Theeyeswerethescariestpartofanymonster.Shedippedherbrushinredpaint.Thenshemadetwolargeredcirclesonthepaper.Thentwolargeyellowcircles.Thentwolargegreencircles.Butitdidn’tlookmuchlikeamonster.Itlookedmoreliketwosetsoftrafficlights.SheglancedatLisa’spicture.Lisahadpaintedabeautifulgreendragonwithflamescomingoutofitsmouth.Trudysighed.Shereachedouttodipherbrushinsomeblackpaintand-oh,no!Sheknockedoverthejamjar.Dirtywaterspreadinapoolacrossthetable.ItdrownedLisa’sdragon.‘Oops,sorry,’Trudymuttered.Lisastarteddownathersoggypicture.Tearscameintohereyes.RobMasoncameovertolook.‘Hey,MrsWeston!’hecalled.‘ComeandseewhatTrudy’sdonenow.’Trudywentredintheface.‘I’llgetacloth,’shemuttered.Shejumpedtoherfeet-and-Herchairfelloverbackwards.SheturnedroundandherpaintbrushcaughtRobMasonacrosstheface.Itgavehimadroopyblackmoustache.Hewassosurprisedthathestaggeredbackagainstawirebookstand.Thebookstandcamecrashingdownandbookswentalloverthefloor.‘Oh,no!’MrsWestoncamehurryingover.ShecaughtherlegonTrudy’schairandladderedhertights.在星期五下午，七级有一节美术课。这是他们最喜欢的课本周。每个人都期待着它。除了特鲁迪哈勃。特鲁迪有肘部伸出来，把东西打翻。她的双手大而笨拙的。她的脚那么大，她总是绊倒的东西。当她走进教室抢梅森说，“看了，麻烦来了！'这是罗布开玩笑的。他叫她“麻烦”，因为它听起来像她的两名特鲁迪哈勃放在一起。其他的孩子笑了。特鲁迪微笑，假装她不介意。但她没有头脑。她有很多。韦斯顿太太说，“坐下，特鲁迪。让丽莎给你的水瓶和一些颜料。”特鲁迪知道为什么韦斯顿太太要她坐下来。韦斯顿夫人被她的老师三个月了。她看到发生了什么事时，特鲁迪想做的艺术。它始终是一个灾难！丽莎吉布斯拿来纸和油漆和刷子。她把它们放在桌子上她与特鲁迪在一起。接下来，她装满水的罐子，把那特鲁迪。之前她坐了下来，她把她的椅子尽可能远离特鲁迪。特鲁迪希望她能更像丽莎。丽莎从不把东西打翻。她有小的手和脚，褐色的卷发。特鲁迪的头发是稻草作为直。现在，今天，”韦斯顿太太说，“我想让你帮我画一个怪物。你能想到的最可怕的怪物。”“噢，伟大的！“七班喜欢画的怪物。特鲁迪决定开始用眼睛。眼睛是任何怪物最可怕的部分。她把刷红漆。然后她做了两个大的红圈在纸上。然后两个大的黄色圆圈。然后两个大绿圈。但它不像一个怪物。它看起来更像是两组交通灯。她瞥了一眼丽莎的照片。丽莎画了一幅美丽的绿色巨龙口中喷吐火焰。特鲁迪叹了口气。她伸手去掏她的刷在一些黑漆，哦，不！她打翻了一罐果酱。在桌子对面的一池污水扩散。它淹没了丽莎的龙。“哎呀，对不起，”特鲁迪喃喃地说。丽莎开始在她的湿图片。泪水涌上了她的眼睛。梅森抢过来看看。“嘿，韦斯顿太太！“他叫。“来看看特鲁迪现在所做的。”特鲁迪涨红了脸。“我要一块布，”她喃喃地说。她跳起来，她把椅子向后摔倒。她转过身，她的画笔抓住抢劫梅森在脸上。这给了他一个下垂的黑胡子。他很惊讶，他摇摇晃晃地回到靠丝书架。书架轰然倒塌和书都倒在地板上。“哦，不！韦斯顿太太匆匆忙忙地走过。她抓住她的腿在特鲁迪的椅子上，她的紧身衣抽丝。IhateArt,Trudythoughtasshewenthomeonthebus.AndIhateschool!Shewishedsheneverhadtogotoschoolagain.Thebusstoppedoutsideherhouse.Shejumpedupfromherseat.Herelbowknockedawoman’shatrightoverhereyes.Shegotoffthebusandranindoors.Assoonassheopenedthedoorsheknewsomethingwaswrong.Thehousewastooquiet.Notasoundfromthekitchen.Notasoundinthehall.‘Mum?’shecalled.‘I’mupstairs,Trudy.’Mum’svoicesoundedstrange,allhoarseandcroaky.Trudywentupstairstwo-at-a-time.Sheopenedthebedroomdoor.Mumlayinbed,holdingaboxofpaperhankies.‘I’vegotanawfulcold,’shesaid.‘Don’tcometoocloseoryoumightcatchit.’‘Okay.’Trudystayednearthedoor.‘ShallImakeyouamugoftea?’Mumsaidquickly,‘No,thanks.I’llwaittillyourdadgetshome.’Trudysighed.SheknewwhyMumdidn’twanthertomakeanytea.ShewasafraidTrudywouldspillitcomingupthestairs.‘What’sthat?’Trudyaskedeagerly.‘TakeamessagetoMrsWillow.TellherIshan’tbewellenoughtocometoworktomorrow.’Mumblewhernoseintoapaperhanky.‘She’saveryoldlady.Idon’twanttogivehermycold.’Trudyturnedtothedoor.‘Thanks.Oh,butTrudy-‘Trudystopped.‘Yes,Mum?‘Mrswillow’shouseisfullofbeautifulthings.Ihavetobevery,verycarefulnottobreakanything.So,ifsheasksyoutocomein,you’dbettersayno.’Trudysighed.‘Yes,Mum.’Shewentdownstairsagainandranalongthecrowdedstreet.‘Oops,sorry,’shesaidasshebumpedintoapasser-by.Luckilyshedidn’thavefartogo.Mrswillowlivedinatall,gracefuloldhouse.Trudyknockedonthedoorandwaited.Sheheardthetap-tapofastickcomingfrominside.Thedooropened.Therestoodanoldladywithwhitehairandsharpblueeyes.Althoughshewalkedwithastick,shewastallandgraceful,likeherhouse.‘Hello,MrsWillow,’saidTrudy.‘I’mTrudyHubble.Mymum’syourhomehelp.Shewon’tbeabletocometomorrow.She’sgotacold.‘I’msorrytohearthat.Whatsheneedsismyspecialcoldcure.ComeinsideandI’llgiveyousome.’MrsWillowopenedthedoorwider.Trudyrememberedhermother’swarning,I’llwaithere,’shesaid.‘Nonsense,youcanwaitinmysittingroom.’MrsWillowturnedandstartedtowalkdownthehall,hersticktap-tappingonthefloor.Oh,help!thoughtTrudy.Whatshouldshedo?‘comein,comein,’calledMrsWillow.Trudytookadeepbreathandsteppedinside.我恨的艺术，特鲁迪认为她坐公车回家。我恨学校！她希望她从来没有去上学了。她房子外面停了车。她从座位上跳了起来。她的肘敲了一个女人的帽子就在她的眼睛。她下了车，跑回家。当她打开门，她知道什么是错的。房子太安静了。从厨房里没有声音。在大厅里，没有声音。“妈妈？“她叫。我上楼去，特鲁迪。”妈妈的声音听起来怪怪的，所有的沙哑低沉而沙哑的。特鲁迪上楼两。她打开卧室的门。妈妈躺在床上，拿着一盒纸手帕。“我有一个可怕的寒冷，”她说。不要走得太近，或者你会抓住它。”“好吧。”特鲁迪在门附近。“我给你一杯茶吗？妈妈很快地说，“不，谢谢。我会等到你爸爸回来。”特鲁迪叹了口气。她知道为什么妈妈不想让她做任何茶。她害怕特鲁迪会把它走上楼梯。“那是什么？特鲁迪急切地问道。“带信给柳夫人。告诉她我不足够好，明天就可以来上班。”妈妈擤了擤鼻子成纸手帕。她是一个老太太。我不想我冷的时候给她。”特鲁迪转身向门口。“谢谢。哦，但是特鲁迪-特鲁迪停下来。“是的，妈妈？'“夫人柳家充满了美好的东西。我必须非常，非常小心，不要破坏任何东西。所以，如果她问你，你最好说不，”特鲁迪叹了口气。“是的，妈妈。”她下楼又沿着拥挤的街道。“哎呀，对不起，”她说，她碰到了一个路人。幸运的是她没有走远。柳夫人住在一个高大，优雅的老房子。特鲁迪敲了敲门，等着。她听到从里面传出来的一根棍子丝锥。门开了。那里站着一个白头发和锐利的蓝眼睛的老太太。虽然她拄着拐杖走路，她身材优美，喜欢她的房子。“你好，柳夫人，”特鲁迪说。“我是特鲁迪哈勃。我的妈妈是你家的帮助。她明天来不了。她感冒了。“听到这个消息我很难过。她需要的是我的特别的感冒药。进来吧，我会给你一些。“夫人柳打开门宽。特鲁迪记得她妈妈的警告，我会在这里等着，”她说。“胡说，你可以在我的起居室等。“夫人柳转身走下大厅，在地板上利用她把水龙头。哦，帮助！特鲁迪想。她应该做什么？“进来，进来，”夫人柳。特鲁迪深吸了一口气，走进去。TrudylookedroundMrsWillow’ssittingroom.ShesawatoncewhyMumhadbeenworried.Therewerebeautifulthingseverywhere-prettychinafiguresandlittleglassanimals,delicateteasetsandglassbowls.Butthemostbeautifulthingofallstoodaloneonalittletable.Itwasalargegreen-and-whitevasewithadragonpaintedontheside.Trudystoodvery,verystill.Shewasafraidtomoveincasesheknockedsomethingover.Stiffasastatue,shekeptherelbowspressedtohersides.MrsWillowcamebackintotheroom.‘Ah,Iseeyou’relookingatmyChinesevase,’shesaid.‘It’svery,veryold.Doyoulikeit?’Trudynodded.MrsWillowheldoutasmallbrownbottle.‘Here’smycoldcure,’shesaid.‘Don’taskmewhat’sinit.It’sanoldfamilysecret.Butitalwaysworks.’Trudytookthebottle.Shecouldn'tspeakbecauseshewasholdingherbreath.MrsWillowlookedhardather.‘Issomethingwrong?’Trudyshookherhead.‘Butyou’vegonequiteredintheface.Areyousureyou’reallright?’Trudycouldholdherbreathnolonger.Sheletitoutinalong,longsigh.‘I’mfine,’shesaid.‘Thanksforthecoldcure,MrsWillow.Imustgohomenow.’MrsWillowlookedsad.‘Can’tyoustayforacupoftea?’‘No,I-Ihavetogo.’Trudycouldn'twaittogetaway.Theroomwastoofullofbeautifulthings.Anyminutenowtherewouldbeadisaster,shefeltsure.Sheturnedtothedoor.Somethingfurrybrushedagainstherleg.Trudyjumpedbackwards.Thefurrythinggavealoud‘YEOWLL!’Itleapedontothepiano.Trudyjumpedagain,sideways.Herelbowhitthegreen-and-whitevase.Itbegantosway.Shewatchedinhorrorasitrockedfromsidetosidetosidetosidetosidetosideand…Itfelltothefloorandbrokeintolittlepieces.DISASTER.Nobodymoved.Thecat-whohadcausedallthetrouble-satontopofthepiano.Itswisheditstail.ThenTrudysaid,‘Oh,I’msorry.I’mreallysorry.It’sbecauseI’mclumsy.That’swhyIdidn'twanttocameintoyourhouse.Iknewsomethingwouldgetbroken.ItalwaysdoeswhenI’maround.’‘It’sallright,’MrsWillowsaidcalmly.Surprised,Trudystaredather.‘Notabit.Yousee,thatvasehasbeenbrokenbefore.Ithadtobemendedthen.Anddoyouknowwhobrokeit?’MrsWillowsmiled.‘Idid,whenIwasjustaboutyourage.Yes,Iusedtobeclumsytoo.’Trudycouldn’tbelieveit.MrsWillowseemedsotallandgraceful.Shedidn'tlookthesortofpersonwhowouldknockthingsover.‘Youcouldn'thavebeenasclumsyasIam,’shesaid.MrsWillowtookaphotofromthetopofthepiano.‘Doyouseethisgirlplayingtennis?’sheasked.‘Well,thatwasme.’Trudylookedatthephoto.Thegirlplayingtenniswastallandthinwithuntidyhair.Shehadawidegrinonherface.MrsWillowlaughed.‘Iwasarealuglyduckling,wasn’tI?Butdoyourememberwhathappenedtotheuglyduckling?’Trudynodded.‘Itgrewuptobeaswan.ButIdon'tthinkIshall.I’lljustgrowuptobeenuglyduck.’‘NotifyoudoasIdid.Youhavetokeeptellingyourselfthatinside,whereitmatters,you’rereallyaswan.’Trudysaiddoubtfully,‘I’maswan.’‘Itdoeswork,youknow.It’sakindofmagic.Sayitagain.Thistime,asifyoureallybelieveit.’Trudyclearedherthroat.Shesaiditlouder.MrsWillowsmiled.‘Nowhelpmeclearupthesebitsofoldvase.Thenwe’llhavesometea.’Theydrankteafromchinacups.Theyatechocolatecakeoffdelicateplates.AndTrudydidn'tbreakanotherthing.Sheranhomemuttering,‘I’maswan,I’maswan,’andshedidn'tbumpintoasingleperson.Soperhapsitwasakindofmagic,afterall.Butwhatwouldhappentomorrow,whenshewenttoschool.特鲁迪环顾四周夫人柳的起居室。她立刻看出，为什么妈妈担心了。有美丽的东西到处都是漂亮的中国人物和小玻璃动物，精致的茶具和玻璃碗。但是，最美的事情独自站在一张小桌子。这是一个大的绿色和白色的龙画的一边花瓶。特鲁迪站在非常，非常仍然。她不敢动弹，万一她撞倒了。硬如一尊雕像，她肘部压在身体两侧。柳夫人回到房间。“啊，我知道你在看我的中国花瓶，她说。“这是非常，非常老。你喜欢它吗？特鲁迪点了点头。柳夫人伸出一只棕色的小瓶子。我的感冒药，”她说。别问我这是什么。这是一个旧的家庭秘密。但它总是工作。”特鲁迪拿了瓶。她无法说话，因为她屏住呼吸。她望着柳夫人。“出什么事了吗？特鲁迪摇了摇头。但是你的脸很红了。你肯定你没事吗？'特鲁迪屏住呼吸不再。她让它在一个长长的，长长的叹息。“我很好，”她说。“治愈感冒的谢谢，夫人柳。我现在必须回家了。”柳夫人看起来很伤心。“你不能留下来喝杯茶吗？“不，我要去。”特鲁迪迫不及待地离开。房间太美好。现在任何一分钟会有灾难发生，她确信。她转身向门口。毛茸茸的东西擦过她的腿。特鲁迪向后跳。毛茸茸的东西给了一个响亮的喵！它跳到钢琴。特鲁迪跳了起来，一边。她的肘部击中了绿色和白色的花瓶。它开始摇摆。她惊恐地看着它左右摇晃侧侧侧侧和……它掉到地上摔成了碎片。灾难。没有人动。谁导致了所有的麻烦坐在钢琴上的猫。它嗖嗖地摆动着尾巴。特鲁迪接着说，“哦，我很抱歉。我真的很抱歉。这是因为我的笨拙。这就是为什么我不想进了你的家。我知道事情会被打破。它总是在我身边。”好吧，“夫人柳平静地说。惊讶，特鲁迪盯着她。“一点也不。你看，那个花瓶被打破之前。它已被修补然后。你知道谁打破的？“夫人柳笑了。“我没有，我只是在你的年纪。是的，我以前是笨拙的过。”特鲁迪简直不敢相信。柳夫人显得那么高大优美。她不看的人谁会打翻东西的那种。“你不可能是那样笨拙的我，”她说。柳夫人的钢琴前拍了一张照片。“你看到这个女孩打网球吗？“她问。“嗯，是我。”特鲁迪看着照片。打网球的那个女孩长得又高又瘦，头发蓬乱。她脸上有一个大大的笑容。柳夫人笑了。“我是一个真正的丑小鸭，不是吗？但是你记住的丑小鸭，发生了什么事？特鲁迪点了点头。“它长大成为一只天鹅。但我不认为我会。我就长大了丑陋的鸭子。”“如果你不照我说的做。你要告诉自己里面，重要的地方，你真的是一只天鹅。”特鲁迪疑惑地说，“我是一只天鹅。”“它不工作，你知道的。这是一种神奇的魔力。再说一遍。这一次，如果你真的相信它。”特鲁迪清了清嗓子。她大声说。柳夫人笑了。现在帮我清理这些老旧的花瓶。然后我们会有一些茶。”他们喝了杯茶从中国。他们吃着巧克力蛋糕了精致的盘子。特鲁迪没有把另一件事。她跑回家嘟囔着，“我是一只天鹅，我是一只天鹅，和她没有撞到一个人。也许这是一种魔力，毕竟。但明天会发生什么，当她去上学。NextmorningMum’scoldwasmuchbetter.‘That’sbecauseofMrsWillow’ssecretfamilycure,’Trudysaid.‘Ittasteshorrible,’saidMum.‘Butitseemstowork.’Trudywasgladthecoldcurehadworked.ItprovedthatMrsWillowknewwhatshewastalkingabout.Andifthecoldcureworked,thentheswancuremightworkaswell.Shecouldn’twaittotryitout.Onthewaytoschoolshetiredthinkingherselfaswan.Sheglidedontothebusandsatdownslowly.Shedidn’ttripoveranyone’sfeet.Shedidn’tknockanyone’shatoff.Whenthebusstopped,sheroseslowlyfromherseat.Shesteppedontothepavement.Itwassurprisinghowdifferentshefelt,sotallandgraceful.Intheschoolplaygroundsomechildrenstoodlookingupintothechestnuttree.‘Lookout,herecomesTrouble!’calledRobMasonwhenhesawher.Trudypretendednottohearhim.ShesawthatLisaGibbswasintears.‘What’sthematter?’sheasked.‘It’sLisa’skite,’saidRob.‘It’sgotstuckupthetree.’‘Robdidit,’Lisasaid,wipinghereyes.‘Heletgoanditflewupintothetree.’Roblookedabitashamedofhimself.‘Stupidoldkite,’hemuttered.‘It’sabeautifulkite!’saidLisa.‘Igotitformybirthday.Itwasmybestpresent.’Shebegantosobagain.‘Don’tcry,’Trudysaidkindly.I’llgetitdownforyou.I’mgoodatclimbingtrees.’Lisalookedhorrified.‘No,you’lltearit!It’sonlymadeofpaper.Can’tsomebodyelsegetitdown?’Butnobodyelsewantedtoclimbthetree.Trudyjumpedupandgrabbedthelowestbranch.Sheswungherselfupandbegantoclimb.‘Becareful,’calledLisa.‘It’saspecialChinesekite.Itcostalotofmoney.Likethevase,Trudythough,andnearlystopped.ButthenshethoughtofMrsWillow.‘I’maswan,I’maswan,’shemuttered.Andshestartedclimbingagain.Sheclimbedhigherandhigheruntilshereachedthekite.Thekitewascaughtonasharptwig.Itwasmadeofthin,silkypaperandhadagreendragonpaintedonit.Don’trush,shetoldherself.Swansneverrush.Atlastshemanagedtofreethekite.Butnowshehadtoclimbdownagainusingonlyonehand.Ittookherages,butshedidn'trush.ShesawthatMrsWestonhadjoinedthecrowdbelow.Butshestilldidn'trush.Very,verycarefullysheswungherselfdowntothegr