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浏览:1262008-5-9 9:44:27 来自joywensign: 下载音频>>听写规则>>参考资料> >音频制作:luciaqin 参考文本by 盈天 欢迎指正! Dad: Junior, what are you doing in the garage? Junior: I just bought a helmet for riding my scooter. So I'm testing it to make sure it will protect me. Dad: What was that loud noise I just heard? Junior: Oh, that was my pellet gun. I'm firing pellets to the helmet's visor to see if it can really protect my face or not. Dad: And? Did the visor stand up to your pallet gun? Junior: Yes, it did! But now I must move on to my next safety test, the strap pull. Here, dad, you hold this in, I'll pull the helmet away from you. Ready? Dad: Ok, junior. Are you pulling your hardest? Junior: Er! Of course I am! Well, I don't think we're going to break these risers or this strap any time soon. Let's move on to the next test. Dropping the helmet onto these steel orbs! Dad: Well, that's not much of a test, is it? Junior: It will be. After I climb up on the roof and drop the helmet from up there. Dad: Well, you be careful, junior. Why don’t you put the helmet on while you're climbing up the ladder? It's a long way up there to the third floor. Junior: That's a good idea, dad. I will. Now, why don’t you help me place these steel orbs in front of the bushes? Dad: You got it, son. Junior: What you just say, dad? I can’t hear you. Dad: I said you got it! I can’t move the orbs and then, junior! Junior: Oh, oh! I'm losing my grip on the ladder! I think I'm going to... Fall---- Dad: I'm coming, junior! Don’t move! Junior: Oh! My head! I landed right on my head! Dad: You sure did! It's a good thing that you were only five steps off the ground. Otherwise you could have been seriously injured! Junior: Help me take this helmet off. Dad: Well, look at this, there's not even a scratch on this thing, junior. You've got one thirty helmet here. How much did you pay for this anyway? Junior: Oh, em. I didn't pay for it, dad. I used your credit card. It was only 175 dollars. Dad: What?! 175 dollars? Junior: Yeah, you could say, I've got a 175 dollar head! Dad: Oh, that's not true. Of course, your head is priceless, my boy. Junior: Thanks dad! Key words: pellet (n.) --- a bullet or piece of small shot visor (n.) --- the front piece of the helmet of a suit of armor, capable of being raised and lowered and designed to protect the eyes, nose, and forehead orb (n.) --- 球状物 something in the shape of a sphere 楼主
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1个月前 盈天: Dad:Tuner, what are you doing in the garage? Junior:I just bought a helmet for riding my Scuter. So I'm testing it to make sure it will protect me. Dad:What was that loud noise I just heard? Junior:Oh, that was my pallet gun. I'm firing pallets to the helmet's riser. To see if it can really protect my stace or not. Dad:And? Did the riser stand up to your pallet gun? Junior:Yes, it did! But now I must move on the my next safty test, the strap pull. Here, dad, you hold this in, I'll pull the helmet away from you. Ready? Dad:Ok, junior. Are you pulling your hardest? Junior:Er! Of course I am! Well, I don't think we're going to break these risers or this strap any time soon. Let's move on to the next test. Droping the helmet onto these still orbs! Dad:Well, that's not much of a test, is it? Junior:It will be. After I climb up on the roof and drop the helmet from up there. Dad:Well, you be careful, junior. Why donn't you put the helmet on while you're climbing up the ladder? It's a long way up there to the third floor. Junior:That's a good idea, dad. I will. Now, why donn't you help me place these steal orbs in front of the bushes? Dad:You got it, son. Junior:What you just say, dad? I cann't hear you. Dad:I said, you got it! I cann't move the orbs and then, junior! Junior:Oh, oh! I'm losing my grape on the ladder! I think I'm going to... Fall---- Dad:I'm coming, junior! Donn't move! Junior:Oh! my head! I landed right on my head! Dad:You sure did! It's a good thing that you were only five steps off the ground. Otherwise you could have been seriously injurd! Junior:Help me take this helmet off. Dad:Well, look at this, there's not even a scrach on this thing, junior. You've got one thirty helmet here. How much did you pay for this anyway? Junior:Oh, em. I didn't pay for it, dad. I used your credit card. It was only 175 dollors. Dad:What?! 175 dollors? Junior:Yeah, you could say, I've got a 175 dollor head! Dad:Oh, that's not true. Of course, your head is priceless, my boy. Junior:Thanks dad! |
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1个月前 daidai86: 盈天MM辛苦了~~~ 好像还有点问题,请多多指正! |