典范英语7-2
典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)
Language Appreciation
• 7. At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and –carefully, carefullycrawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’ • 8. Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.
Language Appreciation
• 11. Mr Flinch went home a happy man –well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be. • 12. Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet- nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar. • 13. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her.
The noisy neighbors
2nd period
Enjoy reading aloud.
New Words
• • • • • • • • • • • • grim grey miser gave-away a penny mean miserable belong to wake up shake with the noise bright blue drums thundered came through • • • • • • • • • • • • 难看的 灰 守财奴 捐一个便是 吝啬的 悲惨的 属于 醒来 跟着噪音摇晃 天蓝色的 鼓声隆隆 透过......传来
典范英语7-2翻译
2、吵闹的邻居1。
Flinch先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。
不是因为他的灰色房子，使Flinch先生不快乐，也不是因为他很穷,因为并非如此.Flinch先生是一个吝啬鬼。
他从未给过别人一个便士(他从未给过别人一个微笑)，他是一个吝啬和凄惨的人。
Flinch很悲惨，是因为他的邻居.Flinch先生那灰色的、阴森的房子的一侧，有一座红色的房子，那是属于Carl Clutch修理工的。
Carl爱汽车，摩托车，面包车和卡车。
每天早上,Flinch先生起床时,就不断的听到锤子声,扳手的叮当声和发动机加速运转起来的声音，整条街都被这声响晃动起来。
在另一侧，一所明亮的蓝色的房子里，住着一位叫Poppy Pink的音乐教师。
每天早上，Poppy坐下来,在她那架美妙的钢琴上弹奏美妙的乐曲.早餐后,她的学生就来了。
小提琴发出了刺耳的声音，鼓发出了雷鸣般的声音，低音管在咆哮着，Flinch先生关上了窗子，但这声音还是穿透了墙壁。
Brum—brum，totle—toot，bang！他的整个房子都在颤抖着.他用手塞住耳朵。
他在墙上敲击以表示抗议……但邻居们听不到。
他们实在是太快乐了。
他们修理着汽车和做音乐，他们热爱他们的工作。
Brum-brum ，totle-toot，bang! Flinch先生又砸墙又斥责，直到他在壁纸上敲出了洞，也没有用。
Flinch先生把自己锁在壁橱里，他用毛巾把头包起来。
他愤怒的写了许多信，但又把它们全都撕碎了,“邮票的花费太贵了！"他说。
甚至到了床上，他戴着一顶帽子来阻止噪音.但是发动机还是在加速旋转，音乐还是在发出刺耳的声音。
Flinch先生就像被夹在噪音三明治中间的灰色的馅.“不能再这样继续下去了！”Flinch对自己说。
他甚至大声的吼了出来。
2、拙劣的伎俩Flinch先生去敲Carl先生的房子，Carl在修汽车，他很容易的溜进了他的厨房，把一只死老鼠放在了他的冰箱里。
新版典范英语7-2Noisy-Neighbours原文及翻译
第二篇原文：Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars – and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.]On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.）He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himself. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.$‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house with rats!’At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and – carefully, carefully – crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to liv e in a house with ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take – away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy break fast.’Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’<‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chi mney! They did, I promise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a Plan{Mr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move out as soonas I can sell the house!’Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.*He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah, but soon those noisy neighbours will be gon e, too!’In a few days, Mr Flinch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet – nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Going already are you, you pest’ he mutted. ‘I pity the person who has to live next door to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.(‘Such luck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy: ‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.第二篇翻译：|吵闹的邻居先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。
典范英语7-2吵闹的邻居(2nd)
2nd period
Enjoy reading aloud.
New Words
• grim
• 难看的
• grey
•灰
• miser
• 守财奴
• gave-away a penny • 捐一个便是
• mean
• 吝啬的
• miserable
• 悲惨的
• belong to
12 现在，最后，他会有和平和安宁， 除了老鼠抓空地下室的声音，什么也没 有了。 13他看到了波比正吃力的搬着竖琴，就 去帮助她。 14 再没有比家更好的地方了！ 15 Flinch先生隔墙听到了。甚至在他 的橱柜里，甚至有一条毛巾裹在头上。
Language Appreciation
•1. In a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.
•10. ‘As long as I have music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’
• 遮挡
• shouted it out loud• 大声喊出
• nasty trick
• 恶劣的诡计
• sneak into
• 偷偷溜进
• get rid of
• 摆脱
• beam with joy
• 眉开眼笑，
• It was too much for•…对…来说简直受够了
• felt in his empty • 把手伸进空空的口袋
•8. Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty
新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文(20201002231630)
新版典范英语7（旧版6）2 第二篇J /I J * /niqNoisy Neighbours1 Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch 's grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to CarlClutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars -and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum -brum, tootle -toot, bang! Hiswhole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall …but his n eighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum -brum, tootle -toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘Stamps cost far too much money!'he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can 't go on, ' Flinch thought to hfi.mHs e leven shouted it out loud:2 Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl 's house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him! ' said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to li a house with rats! 'At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and -carefully, carefully -crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy'schimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo! '‘That will get ride of her, he sa'id with a grim grin. ‘Nobody wants to live in a housewith ghosts! 'Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can't use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaningup. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That 's how I got this great ide a w! aTyake breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast. 'Just then, Poppy Plink came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh,Carl! Guess what happened last night! '‘I give up, ' said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell. 'Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Lastnight, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promise! ' She frowned. ‘But the music wasn 't very good! I think they want some new songsto sing! I 'm sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall! 'She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3 Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl 's house.He showed Carl a fistful of m oney. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours! ' he said.‘Anything you say, chief, ' said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘Aslong as I can mend cars, I'lbl e happy anywhere. 'Carl went on, ‘I 'mlol ve out as soon as I can sell the house! 'Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy 's house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours! ' he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I hamvye music, I can be happy anywhere!I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house! 'Mr Fli nch went home a happy man - well, as happy as a man like Mr Fli nch can ever be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Aths,oboun those noisy neighbours will be gone, too! 'In a few days, Mr Flinch 's neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet - nothing but the no ise of mice scratchi ngin the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Goingalready are you, you pest?'he mutted. ‘Ipity the person who has to live next door to you! ' Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Such luck, Mr Flinch! ' she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses! 'Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He saw Poppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn 't this fun! ' She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy 's bright house and Poppy moved into Carl 's jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy:‘ There ' s no place like home! 'Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house with a towel …eve n in side his cupboard, eve nround his head.。
新版典范英语7-2Noisy Neighbours原文及翻译
第二篇原文：Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim, grey town lived an unhappy man.It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor, because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. ( He never gave away a smile either. ) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars –and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning, Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging, spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise.On the other side, in a bright blue house, lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink. Each morning, Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast, her students started to arrive.Violins screeched, drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window, but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears.He rapped on the wall … but his neighbours did not hear.They were far too happy. They were mending cars and making music, and they loved their work.Brum – brum, tootle – toot, bang!Mr Flinch rap rapped until he made holes in his wallpaper. It did no good.Mr Flinch locked himself in a cupboard. He wound old towels round his head.He wrote angry letters, but tore them all up. ‘ Stamps cost far too much money!’ he said.Even in bed, he wore a hat to keep out the noise.But the cars still revved and the music still jangled.Mr Flinch was the grey filling in a noise sandwich.‘This can’t go on,’ Flinch thought to himself. He even shouted it out loud:2Nasty TricksMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house. Carl was mending cars. It was easy to sneak into his kitchen and put a dead rat in the fridge.‘That will get rid of him!’ said Flinch, and smiled a nasty smile. ‘Nobody wants to live in a house wi th rats!’At midnight, Mr Flinch climbed on to his roof and –carefully, carefully –crawled across the tiles. He put his head down Poppy’s chimney and gave a long, loud, ‘Hooowooowoooo!’‘That will get ride of her,’ he said with a grim grin. ‘Nobody want s to live in a house with ghosts!’Then he climbed back into bed.Next morning, Mr Flinch woke to a HUGE noise. Cars and lorries were stopping outside. He looked out of his window.Carl was sitting outside in the rood, with a table, a kettle, a loaf of bread and a bottle of tomato sauce.Carl called to Mr Flinch, ‘Can’t use my kitchen today! Rays, urgh! My mum is cleaning up. She told me to eat my breakfast outside. That’s how I got this great idea! Take –away breakfast! Drivers can stop here and buy breakfast.’Just then, Poppy P link came running out of her blue front door. ‘Oh, Mr Flinch! Oh, Carl! Guess what happened last night!’‘I give up,’ said Mr Flinch, with a sumg smirk. ‘Do tell.’Poppy beamed with joy. ‘Last night, angles sang down my chimney! They did, I promise!’ She frowned. ‘But the music wasn’t very good! I think they want some new songs to sing! I’m sure they want me to write them, and I shall! Oh I shall!’She did.Poppy still had to teach music all day.But at night she wrote angle music. She made it nice and loud, with lots of cymbals and trumpets.It was all too much for Mr Flinch.3Mr Flinch has a PlanMr Flinch went next door to Carl’s house.He showed Carl a fistful of money. ‘The day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Anything you say, chief,’ said Carl, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.‘As long as I can mend cars, I’ll be happy anywhere.’ Carl went on, ‘I’ll move outas soon as I can sell the house!’Next, Mr Flinch went to Poppy’s house and offered her a hatful of money. ‘Th e day you move house, all this is yours!’ he said.‘Of course! If that is what you want, dear heart! Cried Poppy.She had never seen so much money in her life. ‘As long as I have my music, I can be happy anywhere! I will move out just as soon as I can sell my little house!’Mr Flinch went home a happy man – well, as happy as a man like Mr Flinch can ever be.He felt in his empty pockets and gulped. ‘All that money gone! Ah, but soon those noisy neighbours will be gone, too!’In a few days, Mr Flin ch’s neighbours had sold up their houses.Now, at last, he would have peace and quiet –nothing but the noise of mice scratching in the empty cellar.4 Moving DayMr Flinch watched as Poppy Plink moved out. Bo-jangle went the piano as she pushed and bumped it down the steps.‘Going already are you, you pest?’ he mutted. ‘I pity the person who has to live next door to you!’Seeing him, Poppy waved up at the window.‘Such luck, Mr Flinch!’ she called. ‘Fancy! A few days ago, I met someone who wants to move house too! We agreed to swap houses!’Just then, Carl came out of his front door carrying two heavy tool boxes. He sawPoppy struggling with a harp and went to help her. ‘All set, Poppy? he said.‘All set, Carl! Isn’t this fun!’ She replied.Then Carl moved into Poppy’s bright house and Poppy moved into Carl’s jolly red one.They helped each other to carry the big things, like tables and sofas.Then Carl had a house-warming party. He and Poppy sang, because they were so happy: ‘There’s no place like home!’Mr Flinch heard it right through the wall of his house … even inside his cupboard, even with a towel round his head.第二篇翻译：吵闹的邻居1.Flinch先生在一个阴森的，灰色的城镇中，有一座阴森的，灰色的房子，房子中又生活了一个不快乐的男人。
典范英语7-2 吵闹的邻居
If you were Mr Flinch, what would you do to your noisy neighbours?
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16
What can we learn from the story?
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19
shook and shivered 震动颤抖起来
rap
轻敲
far too
太
making music
演奏音乐
wound old towels 曾用旧毛巾把头
round his head
包起来
tore them all up 把它们全撕碎了
keep out
遮挡
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New Words (Chapter 2)
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10
Has the problem solved? What did the
neighbours do?
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11
No. The two neighbours swapped their houses.
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12
Character Analysis
Find out the sentences
unhappy that support your ideas.
smirk
傻笑，假笑，得意地笑
beam with joy 眉开眼笑， 笑逐颜开
promise
许诺，允诺，保证
take away 外卖
nice and loud 又好听又热闹
It was too
对…来说简直受够了
much for…
.
新版典范英语7第二册(7-2)全文【范本模板】
新版典范英语7(旧版6）2 第二篇Noisy Neighbours1Mr FlinchIn a grim, grey house in a grim，grey town lived an unhappy man。
It was not his grey house that made Mr Flinch unhappy. It was not that he was poor，because he was not. Mr Flinch was a miser. He never gave away a penny. （He never gave away a smile either。
) He was a mean and miserable man.Mr Flinch was miserable because of his neighbours.On one side of Mr Flinch’s grim, grey house stood a jolly red one. It belonged to Carl Clutch who mended cars.Carl loved cars –and motorbikes and vans and lorries. Every morning，Mr Flinch woke up to hear hammers banging，spanners clanging and engines revving. The whole street shook with the noise。
On the other side, in a bright blue house，lived a music teacher called Poppy Plink。
Each morning，Poppy sat down and played grand tunes on her grand piano. After breakfast，her students started to arrive.Violins screeched，drums thundered and bassoons bellowed. Mr Flinch shut his window，but the noise still came through the wall. Brum – brum，tootle – toot, bang! His whole house shook and shivered.He put his fingers in his ears。
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Baggy-pants肥裤子 dish-cloth洗碗布
grubby邋遢 added补充道
point指
crease皱 firmly坚定地 vest背心
spotless一尘不染
carry on继续 curtains帘子 stunned目瞪口呆
- Day in and day out日复一日 - there was … …出现在那里 - in a brand new suit身穿一套崭新的套装 - a bit red in the face脸上泛起一点红晕 - trooped back into结队回到…里 - getting used to it让自己习惯它 - steady herself使自己站稳
By then此时
brightly欢乐地 anorak防水衣 lowered放下
cupboard橱柜
plastic塑料 puzzled困惑 empty空的
back into又换上了 • hanging…on把…挂在…上 • spilled over the desk泼了一桌子水 • You daft clod你这傻瓜 • any more accidents任何别的意外 • picked up more dirt沾上更多尘土
• Changed
Next day was Saturday. Derek and Janey caught the first bus into town. The trousers sat on the seat between them, screwed up tight in a plastic bag. Janey could hardly bear to look at them.
Mr. such is a brave man. Because when the kitchen on the fire ,he is not feared. From this, we can know he is very smart .Because when the kitchen on the fire , he knows that he should use some clothes to put off the fire .
Derek is smart . He has a lot of idea to clean the trousers. And he is very honest . Because in the end , he decide to tell teacher the truth. We must be like him!
On Monday Derek and Janey got to school early. They slipped into the classroom and took the trousers out of the bag. They saw the oil from the bus and the dirt from Derek’s garden. glue and the They saw the green paint . They looked at each other and sighed.
（1）当陈述部分表示否定意义的词 时，其附加疑问句应用肯定形式。 如： There are few people in the room ,are there ? 房间里几乎没有人，是吗 ？
（2）陈述句部分是“There be” 结构时，疑问句部分用“be there”。 如：
There is a tree in front of the building ,isn’t there?
Parked停 tossed扔/投 examine仔细看 burst into闯进 went off出门 ruin销毁 promised答应给
• Caught
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the first bus 坐上头班车 screwed up tight 紧紧绞成一团 could hardly bear to 几乎不忍心 worse than ever 比以前更糟了 smother the flames 把火捂住
这幢大楼前面有一棵树，是吗？
Mr. Such always wears grubby clothes. But one day he wore a new suit, because he had to join Parents’ Evening. But Janey and Derek made his trousers dirty! So they did a lot of things to help clean it, but they failed. In the end, when they wanted to tell Mr. Such the truth. The chips were on fire. So Mr. Such used the suit to put off fire!
I have to look my best for that , don’t I ?
It’ll be safer if you leave it here , won’t it .
反义疑问句是附在陈述之后，对陈 述句所说的事实或观点提出疑问的 句子。附加疑问句部分要与前面的 陈述句逗号隔开，句末用问号。
1、What does Mr. Suck's old trousers look like? Crumpled, baggy, like a pair of old dish-cloths. 2、What color is Mr. Suck's new clothes? It’s white. 3、Why Mr. Such is wearing his new clothes? Because he is going to have Parents’ Evening.