1 the new house. Ann is lonely. The school isn't open. And she doesn't2 any friends. "3out. Don't sit in the house." Her mother says to her. But Ann still sits 4. She hears children playing in the street. She wants to5them. She has a good idea. She6 a box of orange and some paper7 to the street. Soon, a girl8 near,"Would you9 some orange?" says Ann."Thank you"the girl says. Ann gives the girl some orange. How good the10is! Before long many children come and have the orange. They are good friends soon.

    Jack is1good man . He 2birthday cakes in a shop. His cakes are great and the prices are not very high, so many people 3 his cakes . He makes friends with lots of 4people. They all like him very much. One evening, he5to go home , but many of his old friends came in . Jack smiled to them ,“I'm sorry. It's late today. Please 6tomorrow .”One of them took out a nice cake and 7to him , “You 8 so many great cakes for 9 .This birthday cake is 10 you . Happy birthday , Jack !”

（Mr Xia is talking to Miss Wang 1 his children. ）

Wang: How 2 children are there in your family, Mr Xia?

Xia: Three. I 3 three children.

Wang: 4 are they?

Xia: My daughter is 14. My sons are 11 and 7.

Wang: What are they like?

Xia: My daughter Xia Xue is pretty. And she does well 5 school.

Wang: What are your sons like?

Xia: Liu Xing is an eleven-year-old boy. He is very clever and funny. He is a naughty boy, but he has a lot of fun.

Wang: 6 he good at school, too?

Xia: No, he 7 like studying. He likes playing 8.

Wang: What 9 the seven-year-old boy? What's his 10?

Xia: Xia Yu. He looks like me. Look! I have a photo here.

Wang: Oh, they're lovely!

    John is 1 American boy. He is in China now. We are at the 2 school. He is my deskmate. He 3 very hard. He often helps 4 with my English and I 5 him with his Chinese. We help each other. We are good 6.

    One year, two weeks before Christmas, I went to London with my mother. I 1 forget the day. The streets were 2 people. The shop windows were very bright. My mother held my hand and we both went into a toy shop. The shop was full of 3. There were nice toys 4. Then I saw Father Christmas. I 5 my mother by the hand. "Please 6 me to Father Christmas," I said. There were 7 children near Father Christmas. They were standing 8 line. Father Christmas spoke to every one of them. At last it was my 9. "Hello, little Tom." he said to me. As soon as I heard his 10, I found out that he was my uncle, John Smith.

    I'm in a bus. I am traveling in a new city. I'm looking out of the 1 . It's sunny. People are walking 2  the street under the trees. Birds are singing in the trees. Children are 3  their kites. Some girls are watering 4 . Some boys are playing basketball. An old man is taking photos. A group of young people are planting trees. There are lots of 5  buildings in the city. How beautiful this city is! I like this city.