Unit 10 The Jeaning of America答案综合教程二(6)

Sample:

The funniest experience that I’ve ever had is once when I was jogging in a park. It was a fine morning and it was breezing. I was running slowly along a trail and suddenly, a young man, fifteen or sixteen years old, showed up a few meters ahead, and smiled to me. I didn’t know who he was and where he had come from. I smiled back and went along past him. Then I noticed that he began to jog behind me, very close, almost on my heels. I didn’t feel anything weird about it until ten minutes later: I realized that he had been deliberately following me. Whenever I slowed down, he would slow down as well, and the very moment I picked up a bit speed, he would do likewise. Finally I stopped and walked towards a bench close by. Strange enough but somewhat expected, he stopped jogging as well and just came after me. It seemed that he would stick to me wherever I would go. I just went up to the bench and turned back. I was beginning to sit down when he suddenly said, “A moment please!” and then began to wipe the seat with a towel. Watching what he had done, I was all puzzled. I looked at him, not knowing what to say except a “thank you.” I sat down and turned to him, waiting for an explanation, when he suddenly knelt down, saying, “Master Liang, please take me as your student. I’ll work hard and become one of your best students and earn credit to you.” A moment later, all my suspicion was gone. It had all happened because of a mistake: he said that I looked very much like a kungfu master that he admired the most and who often exercised in the park. What a pity, for I wasn’t the master. But we both felt happy, because that was a memorable morning for both of us.

2. Every Monday morning is about the same to me.

Ideas for reference:

I am a simple person and live a simple life.

I always keep alert until the very end of the class.

At that time most of us feel just exhausted.

Sample:

I am a simple person and live a simple life. Every Monday morning is nearly the same to me. I always wake up between 6 and 6:15. The very first thing that I do after or even before I open my eyes is to fumble for my mobile phone. Then, I get up and pull on my gym clothes for half an hour’s exercise on the sports ground of the university, with my meal bowls close by — after the exercise I will go straight to our cafeteria for breakfast. Right after breakfast, I go back to my dorm to change clothes and pick textbooks and stuff for today’s lessons. The first class, Reading, starts at 8, but not always, because the teacher can be occasionally late. The next class is Translation Practice which is both fun and challenging. It is fun because the teacher is humorous and witty. But don’t chew over any of his quotable remarks for too long, because he has moved on and is ready to challenge you with a tricky question at any time, if he picks a signal which says that you are not following his lecture. So I always keep alert until the very end of the class, 11:30, when we leave for the cafeteria. At that time most of us feel just exhausted and we are too tired to rush to the cafeteria. We just drag our feet along. My lunch on Monday usually