2010年9月1日星期三

The fun they had

The fun they had

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Margie kept her diary almost every day. One day she wrote. “12 may, 2155” and the this sentence: “today tommy found a real book.”
It was a very old book. Its pages were yellow. Margie suddenly remembered that her grandfather once said that centuries ago all stories were printed on paper. This must be a book of that time.
Tommy and Margie were anxious to read the book. They turned the pages. It was very funny. The words stood still, and didn’t move as they did on a TV. And then, wholesale replica designer handbags, when they truened back, the same words were there!
“Oh, said Tommy.” what a waste! When you finish reading the book, you just throw it away. You can hae a million books on our television, and even more. There is nothing to throw away.”
Tommy and Margie were both thirteen. They had read a lot. When ever they wanted to read, the books appeared on the TV. They had never turned a page like they were doing now.
“What’s it about, wholesale designer handbags?” Margie asked.
“School.”
Margie didn’t like the idea. “School? All those lessons: chemistry, physic, arithmetic! What can be interesting about school?” she hated school. He school was a room next to her bedroom. There was a machine with a big TV set on it. The big TV showed here lessons, wholesale coach handbags, asked her questions and gave her exercises and examination papers. “Why did they write about school?”
“It’s not our kind of school.” Tommy answered. “this the old kind of school hundreds of years ago. They had teachers. All were people.”

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