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When I was in Grade Three, I was chosen to the heroine in the school play.
For weeks my mother helped me 1 my lines(̨´Ê), But once on stage. Every word disappeared 2 my head. My teacher asked me to change 3 and be the narrator.
Although I didn¡¯t tell my mother 4 had happened that day, she 5 my unhappiness and asked if I wanted to take a walk in the yard.
It was a lovely 6 day. It was warm. In the yard all the flowers came out. We could see lots of dandelions dancing among the colorful flowers. How beautiful they were! I watched my mother carelessly bend down by some flowers. ¡°I think I am going to 7 all the useless grass. ¡± She said.
¡°But I like dandelions,¡± I said, ¡°All flowers are 8 ¡ª even dandelions¡±.
My mother looked at me 9 . ¡°Yes, every flower shines in its own way, doesn¡¯t it?¡± she said. I nodded. ¡°So that is 10 of people, too. ¡± She added.
She had guessed my 11 . I started to cry and told her the truth.
¡°You will be a great narrator. ¡± She said. Then she told me 12 I loved to read stories to her when I was in Grade 1.
Over the next few 13 I learned to take pride in the role. The big day finally 14 . A few minutes before the play, my teacher came over to me. ¡°Your mother asked me to give this to you,¡± she said, passing me a dandelion. After the play, I took the flower home, laughing that I was perhaps 15 person who would keep such a common dandelion.
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When I was young, I liked to play jokes on people I knew, especially on my parents and friends. One day my mother was 1 and I was playing with my younger brother Tony. Suddenly I ran to my mother and said, ¡°Tony fell from the open window!¡± She was very 2 and ran out of the kitchen. Then I said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I¡¯m just 3 .¡± And my mother shouted at me, ¡°If you do it 4 , I¡¯ll hit you.¡±
One day I went swimming with my 5 in the sea. I wanted to play a joke on them. In the beginning, I went swimming 6 , and I called out, ¡°Help!¡± All my friends came to help me, only to 7 that I was joking. But the next time I wasn¡¯t joking. I was so 8 that I swam in deep water. I tried my best to call my friends for help, but this time nobody came to help me. 9 , they found I was telling the truth. They came and saved my life. They took me to the hospital. This is the best 10 in my life. From then on, I haven¡¯t joked on anyone.
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When Josie left school she had no idea what she wanted to do. A friend of hers, who was a year older, and 1 name was Josephine, was at art college, and she 2 Josie to join her there. Josie¡¯s father worked in a factory, and her mother in a shop. They were 3 their money to buy their own house, and they had 4 that Josie would start earning too as soon as she 5 , so when she told them that she wanted to go to art college, she 6 them to have objections(ÒìÒé). But in fact they had 7 . ¡°You will have to find some kind of a job to _8_ your college,¡± Josie¡¯s mother _9_ her. ¡°You father and I will be very happy to keep you _10 but we have no money for your college courses and none for paints and all the other things you¡¯ll need.¡± ¡°Thank you very much,¡± Josie answered. ¡°I¡¯m really very grateful to you both. And there¡¯s _11_ about getting a job; the head of the art college has _12_ me one in their library.¡± After a few months, Josie¡¯s parents really felt very _13_ that their daughter was going to college, especially _14 she brought home some of the things she had painted, for which she had received high praise from her teachers. | ||||
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