SectionⅤLesson4[原文呈现]ThedaythatImetmybestfriendforthefirsttime,Iwasfullofanxiety①
Iwastryingtodosomerevision②foranimportantoral③examinthelocallibraryandpeoplekeptdisturbingme
Iwasgettingmoreandmoreannoyedandofcourse,themoreupsetIgot,thelessIwasabletoconcentrate
Thelaststraw④waswhenIheardsomeonesingingbehindme
ThesingingwassoloudthatIcouldevenrecognisethesong
Iturnedaroundandglared⑤atthepersonwhowassinging
Itwasatallgirlaboutthesameageasmeandshehadabigsmileonherface
Shewasstandingwithabookinherhands⑥nearthe“EnglishLiterature”section⑦
Shelookedlikealiterary⑧typeandseemedveryinterestedinwhatshewasreading⑨
Iglanced⑩atthebook'scover
ItwasabookofTennyson'spoems
Thefactthatshelookedlikeasensitive,friendlygirl⑪didn'tmatter
Ifanything,itmademeevenangrier
“Howcouldshebesoselfish