北京信息科技大学英语作业.doc

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北京信息科技大学英语作业

Dear all, Here attached is the 1st reading assignment for you to finish next week. ?You need to send your answers back to me before next Saturday Nov. 22. Note: a) Just give your answers, do no copy the essay. b) Do not copy each others answers. ?If two or more ?of you give me the same answers, all of the same answers will not be scored. Enjoy it. Best Zhang (注:以上应该是英语老师的作业要求) Christmas That fall, before it was discovered that the soles of both my shoes were worn clear through, I still went to Sunday school. And one time the Sunday-school superintendent made a speech to all the classes. He said that these were hard times, and that many poor children werent getting enough to eat. It was the first time that I had heard about it. He asked everybody to bring some food for the poor children next Sunday. I felt very sorry for the poor children. Also, little envelopes were distributed to all the classes. Each little boy and girl was to bring money for the poor, next Sunday. The pretty Sunday-school teacher explained that we were to write our names, or have our parents write them, up in the left-hand corner of the little envelopes. ... I told my mother all about it when I came home. And my mother gave me, the next Sunday, a small bag of potatoes to carry to Sunday school. I supposed the poor childrens mothers would make potato soup out of them. ... Potato soup was good. My father, who was quite a joker, would always say, as if he were surprised, Ah! I see we have some nourishing potato soup today! It was so good that we had it every day. My father was at home all day long and every day, now; and I liked that. I had my parents all to myself, too; the others were away. My oldest brother was in Quincy, and memory does not reveal where the others were: perhaps with relatives in the country. Taking my small bag of potatoes to Sunday school, I looked around for the poor children; I was disappointed not to see them. I had heard about poor childr

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