4. A Boy
Page 123-126
Story
Page 123
“Whatcha (你在幹) doin’, Bradley?” asked Ronnie.
“He’s reading,” Bartholomew
replied nastily (惡狠狠地).
“He says he
doesn’t want to be
disturbed (被打擾).
He thinks he’s
too good for us
now that he does
his homework.”
“Oh, be quiet
and let him read
if that’s what he
wants to do,”
said Ronnie.
“Thanks, Ronnie,”
said Bradley.
“I knew you’d
understand (了解).”
“I knew you’d
understand,” mimicked (模仿)
Bartholomew.
Ronnie understood.
She knew about Carla.
Bradley returned (回到)
to his book.
Uncle Boris
and Aunt Ruth
are married.
I bet you thought
you already knew that,
except you’re not
as smart as you think
you are.
They were
my uncle and aunt
even before
they got married.
Uncle Boris is my
mother’s brother and Aunt
Ruth is my
father’s sister.
They didn’t even know
each other until my
parents got arrested (逮捕)
for stealing the elephant.
Then they both
came here
to take care (照顧)
of me.
Hah!
They fell in love
and got married
a week later.
It was sickening (噁心)!
You’re lucky you
weren’t here.
I’ve been cheated (被欺騙)
out of an aunt
and an uncle.
If they had each
married somebody else,
then I’d have two
aunts and two uncles.
Now I only have
one aunt and one uncle.
Page 124
I wonder what happened
to the aunt and
uncle I don’t have.
I wonder if they
married each other, too.
Bradley looked up.
He tried to make
sense (有道理) out of
that last paragraph (段落).
It made him think.
A lot of parts
in the book made
him think.
That was one of
the things he liked
about it.
It made him think
about his father, too.
About why the man
who shot him wasn’t
in jail.
There was a knock
on the door.
His mother entered
holding a piece of paper.
“Oh, you’re reading,”
she said.
“That’s good.”
“It’s a good book,”
he replied.
“I just got this
letter from the Concerned
Parents Organization,”
she said.
“There’s going to be
some sort of meeting
about Miss Davis,
your counselor.”
Bradley’s heart fluttered (顫動).
“It says if I
have any complaints (抱怨)
I should come to
the meeting.”
She shrugged her shoulders.
“I don’t think I
have any complaints.
She seems to be
helping you.
Do you have any
complaints?”
“Oh, no!
He doesn’t have any
complaints.”
Claudia laughed, coming
in behind her mother.
“He’s in love
with her.
I heard him say
it to his animals.”
“What?”
Bradley exclaimed (驚呼)
in a very high voice.
Claudia snickered (竊笑).
“Look, Mom, he’s
blushing!
That proves he
loves her.”
Bradley wished he could
crawl under his bed
and hide.
Page 125
“It doesn’t prove anything,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“Quit teasing your brother.”
“Where’d you get the
book, Bradley?”
Claudia asked,
like she already knew
the answer.
His heart was beating
very fast.
“Carla gave it
to me.”
“Carla gave it to
him,” Claudia repeated.
“Well, I don’t care
where he got the book,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“I’m just happy to
see he’s reading it.”
“The only reason he’s
reading is because he’s
in love with his
teacher,” said Claudia.
“She’s not my
teacher, she’s my
counselor,” said Bradley.
Claudia roared
with laughter.
His mother laughed, too,
but she quickly covered
her mouth.
“I didn’t say I
was in love with
her!” Bradley insisted.
“We were just talking
about my counselor, not
my teacher, that’s all!”
“Are you going to
let him marry her,
Mom?” asked Claudia.
Mrs. Chalkers smiled.
“Well, I don’t know.
She seems like a
very lovely girl.”
Bradley felt like he
was going to die.
His sister
was hysterical (歇斯底里).
“So you don’t have
any complaints
about Miss Davis?”
his mother
asked seriously,
getting back to
the letter.
“She’s okay,” he
said without emotion.
Claudia snickered.
“Well, then, I won’t
go to the meeting,”
said his mother.
Page 126
“C’mon, let’s leave
your brother alone.”
“The Concerned
Parents Organization
never likes anything,”
said Claudia.
“They’re always
causing trouble
at my school, too.
They want to turn
kids into robots.”
Bradley watched his sister
and mother walk out
of his room and
shut the door behind
them.
He lay down on
his bed.
His face was on
fire.
“So, I love her?
What’s wrong
with that?”
“Nothing,” said Ronnie.
“They just
don’t understand
about love.”
The door opened again.
Claudia stuck her face
inside and said,
“If the Concerned
Parents Organization
ever found out
Carla kissed you,
she’d be fired for
sure!”
The End
Below: version without Chinese.
version 2 from HTML agent
“Whatcha doin’, Bradley?”
asked Ronnie.
“He’s reading,”
Bartholomew replied
nastily.
“He says he
doesn’t want to be
disturbed. He thinks
he’s too good
for us
now that he does
his homework.”
“Oh, be quiet
and let him read
if that’s what he wants
to do,”
said Ronnie.
“Thanks, Ronnie,”
said Bradley.
“I knew you’d
understand.”
“I knew you’d
understand,”
mimicked Bartholomew.
Ronnie understood.
She knew
about Carla.
Bradley returned
to his book.
Uncle Boris
and Aunt Ruth
are married.
I bet you thought
you already knew that,
except you’re not
as smart
as you think
you are.
They were my uncle
and aunt
even before
they got married.
Uncle Boris is
my mother’s brother
and Aunt Ruth is
my father’s sister.
They didn’t even know
each other
until my parents
got arrested
for stealing
the elephant.
Then they both
came here
to take care
of me.
Hah! They fell
in love
and got married
a week later.
It was sickening!
You’re lucky
you weren’t
here.
I’ve been cheated
out of an aunt
and an uncle.
If they had
each married
somebody else,
then I’d have
two aunts
and two uncles.
Now I only have
one aunt
and one uncle.
I wonder what
happened to the aunt
and uncle I
don’t have.
I wonder if they
married each other,
too.
Bradley looked up.
He tried
to make sense
out of that
last paragraph.
It made him
think.
A lot of parts
in the book
made him think.
That was one
of the things
he liked
about it.
It made him think
about his father,
too.
About why the man
who shot him
wasn’t in jail.
There was a knock
on the door.
His mother entered
holding a piece
of paper.
“Oh, you’re reading,”
she said.
“That’s good.”
“It’s a good book,”
he replied.
“I just got this
letter from the
Concerned Parents
Organization,”
she said.
“There’s going to be
some sort of meeting
about Miss Davis,
your counselor.”
Bradley’s heart
fluttered.
“It says if I have
any complaints
I should come
to the meeting.”
She shrugged
her shoulders.
“I don’t think I have
any complaints.
She seems to be
helping you.
Do you have
any complaints?”
“Oh, no! He
doesn’t have
any complaints.”
Claudia laughed,
coming in
behind her mother.
“He’s in love
with her.
I heard him say it
to his animals.”
“What?”
Bradley exclaimed
in a very
high voice.
Claudia snickered.
“Look, Mom,
he’s blushing!
That proves
he loves her.”
Bradley wished
he could crawl
under his bed
and hide.
“It doesn’t prove
anything,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“Quit teasing
your brother.”
“Where’d you get
the book, Bradley?”
Claudia asked,
like she already
knew the answer.
His heart was
correct version 1
Whatcha doin’, Bradley?
asked Ronnie.
He’s reading,
Bartholomew
replied nastily.
He says he doesn’t want
to be disturbed.
He thinks he’s too good
for us now
that he does his homework.
Oh, be quiet
and let him read
if that’s what
he wants to do,
said Ronnie.
Thanks, Ronnie,
said Bradley.
I knew you’d understand.
I knew you’d understand,
mimicked Bartholomew.
Ronnie understood.
She knew
about Carla.
Bradley returned
to his book.
Uncle Boris
and Aunt Ruth
are married.
I bet you thought
you already knew that,
except you’re not
as smart as you
think you are.
They were my uncle
and aunt
even before
they got married.
Uncle Boris
is my mother’s brother
and Aunt Ruth
is my father’s sister.
They didn’t even know
each other
until my parents
got arrested
for stealing
the elephant.
Then they both
came here
to take care
of me.
Hah!
They fell in love
and got married
a week later.
It was sickening!
You’re lucky
you weren’t here.
I’ve been cheated
out of an aunt
and an uncle.
If they had each
married somebody else,
then I’d have
two aunts
and two uncles.
Now I only have
one aunt
and one uncle.
I wonder what happened
to the aunt
and uncle
I don’t have.
I wonder if they
married each other,
too.
Bradley looked up.
He tried to make sense
out of that last paragraph.
It made him think.
A lot of parts
in the book
made him think.
That was one of the things
he liked about it.
It made him think
about his father, too.
About why the man
who shot him
wasn’t in jail.
There was a knock
on the door.
His mother entered
holding a piece
of paper.
Oh, you’re reading,
she said.
That’s good.
It’s a good book,
he replied.
I just got this letter
from the Concerned Parents
Organization,
she said.
There’s going to be
some sort of meeting
about Miss Davis,
your counselor.
Bradley’s heart
fluttered.
It says if I have
any complaints
I should come
to the meeting.
She shrugged
her shoulders.
I don’t think
I have any complaints.
She seems to be
helping you.
Do you have
any complaints?
Oh, no!
He doesn’t have
any complaints.
Claudia laughed,
coming in behind
her mother.
He’s in love
with her.
I heard him say it
to his animals.
What?
Bradley exclaimed
in a very high voice.
Look, Mom,
he’s blushing!
That proves
he loves her.
Claudia snickered.
Bradley wished he could
crawl under his bed
and hide.
It doesn’t prove
anything,
said Mrs. Chalkers.
Quit teasing
your brother.
Where’d you get
the book, Bradley?
Claudia asked,
like she already
knew the answer.
His heart was beating
very fast.
Carla gave it
to me.
Carla gave it
to him,
Claudia repeated.
Well, I don’t care
where he got the book,
said Mrs. Chalkers.
I’m just happy
to see he’s
reading it.
The only reason
he’s reading
is because he’s
in love
with his teacher,
said Claudia.
She’s not my teacher,
she’s my counselor,
said Bradley.
Claudia roared
with laughter.
His mother laughed, too,
but she quickly
covered her mouth.
I didn’t say
I was in love
with her!
Bradley insisted.
We were just talking
about my counselor,
not my teacher,
that’s all!
Are you going to let him
marry her, Mom?
asked Claudia.
Well, I don’t know.
She seems like
a very lovely girl,
Mrs. Chalkers
smiled.
Bradley felt like
he was going to die.
His sister was
hysterical.
So you don’t have
any complaints
about Miss Davis?
his mother asked
seriously,
getting back
to the letter.
She’s okay,
he said
without emotion.
Claudia snickered.
Well, then,
I won’t go
to the meeting,
said his mother.
C’mon,
let’s leave your brother
alone.
The Concerned Parents
Organization
never likes anything,
said Claudia.
They’re always
causing trouble
at my school, too.
They want to turn kids
into robots.
Bradley watched
his sister and mother
walk out of his room
and shut the door
behind them.
He lay down
on his bed.
His face
was on fire.
So, I love her?
What’s wrong
with that?
Nothing,
said Ronnie.
They just don’t
understand
about love.
The door opened
again.
Claudia stuck her face
inside
and said,
If the Concerned Parents
Organization ever found out
Carla kissed you,
she’d be fired
for sure!
The End
see original version below
“Whatcha doin’, Bradley?”
asked Ronnie.
“He’s reading,”
Bartholomew
replied nastily.
“He says he doesn’t want
to be disturbed.
He thinks he’s too good
for us now
that he does his homework.”
“Oh, be quiet
and let him read
if that’s what
he wants to do,”
said Ronnie.
“Thanks, Ronnie,”
said Bradley.
“I knew you’d understand.”
“I knew you’d understand,”
mimicked Bartholomew.
Ronnie understood.
She knew
about Carla.
Bradley returned
to his book.
Uncle Boris
and Aunt Ruth
are married.
I bet you thought
you already knew that,
except you’re not
as smart as you
think you are.
They were my uncle
and aunt
even before
they got married.
Uncle Boris
is my mother’s brother
and Aunt Ruth
is my father’s sister.
They didn’t even know
each other
until my parents
got arrested
for stealing the elephant.
Then they both
came here
to take care
of me.
Hah!
They fell in love
and got married
a week later.
It was sickening!
You’re lucky
you weren’t here.
I’ve been cheated
out of an aunt
and an uncle.
If they had each
married somebody else,
then I’d have
two aunts
and two uncles.
Now I only have
one aunt
and one uncle.
I wonder what happened
to the aunt
and uncle
I don’t have.
I wonder
if they married
each other, too.
Bradley looked up.
He tried
to make sense
out of that last paragraph.
It made him think.
A lot of parts
in the book
made him think.
That was one of the things
he liked
about it.
It made him think
about his father, too.
About why the man
who shot him
wasn’t in jail.
There was a knock
on the door.
His mother entered
holding a piece of paper.
“Oh, you’re reading,”
she said.
“That’s good.”
“It’s a good book,”
he replied.
“I just got this letter
from the Concerned Parents
Organization,”
she said.
“There’s going to be
some sort of meeting
about Miss Davis,
your counselor.”
Bradley’s heart
fluttered.
“It says if I have
any complaints
I should come
to the meeting.”
She shrugged
her shoulders.
“I don’t think
I have any complaints.
She seems to be
helping you.
Do you have
any complaints?”
“Oh, no!
He doesn’t have
any complaints.”
Claudia laughed,
coming in behind
her mother.
“He’s in love
with her.
I heard him say it
to his animals.”
“What?”
Bradley exclaimed
in a very high voice.
Claudia snickered.
“Look, Mom,
he’s blushing!
That proves
he loves her.”
Bradley wished
he could crawl
under his bed
and hide.
“It doesn’t prove
anything,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“Quit teasing
your brother.”
“Where’d you get
the book, Bradley?”
Claudia asked,
like she already knew
the answer.
His heart was beating
very fast.
“Carla gave it
to me.”
“Carla gave it
to him,”
Claudia repeated.
“Well, I don’t care
where he got
the book,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“I’m just happy
to see he’s
reading it.”
“The only reason
he’s reading
is because he’s in love
with his teacher,”
said Claudia.
“She’s not
my teacher,
she’s my counselor,”
said Bradley.
Claudia roared
with laughter.
His mother laughed, too,
but she quickly
covered her mouth.
“I didn’t say
I was in love
with her!”
Bradley insisted.
“We were just
talking about
my counselor,
not my teacher,
that’s all!”
“Are you going
to let him marry her,
Mom?”
asked Claudia.
Mrs. Chalkers smiled.
“Well, I don’t know.
She seems like
a very lovely girl.”
Bradley felt like
he was going
to die.
His sister
was hysterical.
“So you don’t have
any complaints
about Miss Davis?”
his mother asked
seriously,
getting back
to the letter.
“She’s okay,”
he said
without emotion.
Claudia snickered.
“Well, then,
I won’t go
to the meeting,”
said his mother.
“C’mon,
let’s leave
your brother alone.”
“The Concerned Parents
Organization
never likes anything,”
said Claudia.
“They’re always
causing trouble
at my school, too.
They want to turn
kids into robots.”
Bradley watched
his sister and mother
walk out of his room
and shut the door
behind them.
He lay down
on his bed.
His face
was on fire.
“So, I love her?
What’s wrong
with that?”
“Nothing,”
said Ronnie.
“They just don’t
understand
about love.”
The door opened
again.
Claudia stuck
her face inside
and said,
“If the Concerned Parents
Organization
ever found out
Carla kissed you,
she’d be fired
for sure!”
“Whatcha doin’, Bradley?”
asked Ronnie.
──────────
“He’s reading,”
Bartholomew
replied nastily.
“He says he doesn’t want
to be disturbed.
He thinks he’s too good
for us now
that he does his homework.”
──────────
“Oh, be quiet
and let him read
if that’s what
he wants to do,”
said Ronnie.
──────────
“Thanks, Ronnie,”
said Bradley.
“I knew you’d understand.”
──────────
“I knew you’d understand,”
mimicked Bartholomew.
──────────
Ronnie understood.
She knew
about Carla.
──────────
Bradley returned
to his book.
──────────
Uncle Boris
and Aunt Ruth
are married.
I bet you thought
you already knew that,
except you’re not
as smart as you
think you are.
They were my uncle
and aunt
even before
they got married.
Uncle Boris
is my mother’s brother
and Aunt Ruth
is my father’s sister.
They didn’t even know
each other
until my parents
got arrested
for stealing the elephant.
Then they both
came here
to take care
of me.
Hah!
They fell in love
and got married
a week later.
It was sickening!
You’re lucky
you weren’t here.
──────────
I’ve been cheated
out of an aunt
and an uncle.
If they had each
married somebody else,
then I’d have
two aunts
and two uncles.
Now I only have
one aunt
and one uncle.
I wonder what happened
to the aunt
and uncle
I don’t have.
I wonder
if they married
each other, too.
──────────
Bradley looked up.
He tried
to make sense
out of that last paragraph.
It made him think.
A lot of parts
in the book
made him think.
That was one of the things
he liked
about it.
It made him think
about his father, too.
About why the man
who shot him
wasn’t in jail.
──────────
There was a knock
on the door.
His mother entered
holding a piece of paper.
“Oh, you’re reading,”
she said.
“That’s good.”
──────────
“It’s a good book,”
he replied.
──────────
“I just got this letter
from the Concerned Parents
Organization,”
she said.
“There’s going to be
some sort of meeting
about Miss Davis,
your counselor.”
──────────
Bradley’s heart
fluttered.
──────────
“It says if I have
any complaints
I should come
to the meeting.”
She shrugged
her shoulders.
“I don’t think
I have any complaints.
She seems to be
helping you.
Do you have
any complaints?”
──────────
“Oh, no!
He doesn’t have
any complaints.”
Claudia laughed,
coming in behind
her mother.
“He’s in love
with her.
I heard him say it
to his animals.”
──────────
“What?”
Bradley exclaimed
in a very high voice.
──────────
Claudia snickered.
“Look, Mom,
he’s blushing!
That proves
he loves her.”
──────────
Bradley wished
he could crawl
under his bed
and hide.
──────────
“It doesn’t prove
anything,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“Quit teasing
your brother.”
──────────
“Where’d you get
the book, Bradley?”
Claudia asked,
like she already knew
the answer.
──────────
His heart was beating
very fast.
“Carla gave it
to me.”
──────────
“Carla gave it
to him,”
Claudia repeated.
──────────
“Well, I don’t care
where he got
the book,”
said Mrs. Chalkers.
“I’m just happy
to see he’s
reading it.”
──────────
“The only reason
he’s reading
is because he’s in love
with his teacher,”
said Claudia.
──────────
“She’s not
my teacher,
she’s my counselor,”
said Bradley.
──────────
Claudia roared
with laughter.
His mother laughed, too,
but she quickly
covered her mouth.
──────────
“I didn’t say
I was in love
with her!”
Bradley insisted.
“We were just
talking about
my counselor,
not my teacher,
that’s all!”
──────────
“Are you going
to let him marry her,
Mom?”
asked Claudia.
──────────
Mrs. Chalkers smiled.
“Well, I don’t know.
She seems like
a very lovely girl.”
──────────
Bradley felt like
he was going
to die.
His sister
was hysterical.
──────────
“So you don’t have
any complaints
about Miss Davis?”
his mother asked
seriously,
getting back
to the letter.
──────────
“She’s okay,”
he said
without emotion.
──────────
Claudia snickered.
──────────
“Well, then,
I won’t go
to the meeting,”
said his mother.
“C’mon,
let’s leave
your brother alone.”
──────────
“The Concerned Parents
Organization
never likes anything,”
said Claudia.
“They’re always
causing trouble
at my school, too.
They want to turn
kids into robots.”
──────────
Bradley watched
his sister and mother
walk out of his room
and shut the door
behind them.
──────────
He lay down
on his bed.
His face
was on fire.
“So, I love her?
What’s wrong
with that?”
──────────
“Nothing,”
said Ronnie.
“They just don’t
understand
about love.”
──────────
The door opened
again.
Claudia stuck
her face inside
and said,
“If the Concerned Parents
Organization
ever found out
Carla kissed you,
she’d be fired
for sure!”
The End




