《365個(gè)英語小故事》:實(shí)用簡潔的小故事，都是日常生活小故事，在學(xué)習(xí)英語的同時(shí)了解美國文化，循序漸進(jìn)，輕松掌握。

　　Mitchell continued his search for the dry milk. He found it next to the imported tea, and then walked quickly to the checkout counter. He hoped that he could check out fast, because if that woman finished her shopping and then stood in line behind him, he would simply walk out of the store without buying anything. The checker slowly rang up his bill, took Mitchells money, and gave him his change. It was 11 p.m. Mitchell did not look around as he walked out of the supermarket. He wondered if he would ever get that womans face out of his mind.

　　When he got into his car, he felt ashamed of himself. That poor woman, he thought. She probably never ventured out in the daytime. She probably did everything she could to avoid people. That was truly a face that even a mother might not love. She must feel so lonely. How could God let that happen to people, Mitchell wondered.

　　Long ago, there were colonies for outcasts. Lepers, for example, lived in leper colonies, where they had social contact with their peers. But there are no wart colonies for people covered with facial warts. They have to exist with normal people.

　　She should try duct tape, suggested a coworker of Mitchells the next day. I saw them demonstrate it on TV. You just stick it on the wart for 48 hours, and your wart disappears!

　　《365個(gè)英語小故事》:實(shí)用簡潔的小故事，都是日常生活小故事，在學(xué)習(xí)英語的同時(shí)了解美國文化，循序漸進(jìn)，輕松掌握。

　　Mitchell continued his search for the dry milk. He found it next to the imported tea, and then walked quickly to the checkout counter. He hoped that he could check out fast, because if that woman finished her shopping and then stood in line behind him, he would simply walk out of the store without buying anything. The checker slowly rang up his bill, took Mitchells money, and gave him his change. It was 11 p.m. Mitchell did not look around as he walked out of the supermarket. He wondered if he would ever get that womans face out of his mind.

　　When he got into his car, he felt ashamed of himself. That poor woman, he thought. She probably never ventured out in the daytime. She probably did everything she could to avoid people. That was truly a face that even a mother might not love. She must feel so lonely. How could God let that happen to people, Mitchell wondered.

　　Long ago, there were colonies for outcasts. Lepers, for example, lived in leper colonies, where they had social contact with their peers. But there are no wart colonies for people covered with facial warts. They have to exist with normal people.

　　She should try duct tape, suggested a coworker of Mitchells the next day. I saw them demonstrate it on TV. You just stick it on the wart for 48 hours, and your wart disappears!