I'm Jake─Jake Drake. I'm in fourth grade.Which is my best grade so far. I've got a man teacher this year, Mr. Thompson. He's pretty old, but he's not mean. And he likes the same kinds of books I do. Adventure stories, books about volcanoes and jungles and the ocean,joke books, Calvin and Hobbes—stuff like that.
But there is one thing about Mr. Thompson that's weird. Pete was the first to see it. Which makes sense. Pete is a science kid. He collects bugs and fossils and plants, and he knows all their names, and he's maybe the smartest kid in the school.
After about two weeks of school, Pete pointed at Mr. Thompson. Then he whispered, “He's wearing those pants again.”
“Which pants?” I said.
“Those pants,” Pete said. “The same pants he wore yesterday and the day before and the day before that. I think he wears the same pants every day.”
“No way,” I said. “He probably has a lot of pants that are the same, that's all.”
So Pete said, “I'm going to test my theory.”
See What I mean ? That's how science kids are.
That afternoon we had read-aloud time on the rug, and Mr. Thompson sat in a beanbag chair. Pete sat right next to Mr. Thompson and a little behind him. Mr. Thompson started reading, and he got to the part when the Swiss Family Robinson wrecks their ship.
All the other kids were looking at Mr.Thompson's face or at the ceiling or somewhere.I was watching Pete.
Pete pulled his hand out of his pocket. His hand went behind Mr. Thompson's foot, just for a second, and then back to his pocket. And then Pete sat and listened like everyone else.
When reading was over, I got next to Peteand whispered, “What did you do?”
Pete grinned and pulled something out of his pocket. It was a little black marker, the kind that doesn't wash out.
I got behind Mr. Thompson and looked down. On the right leg of his pants, on the back of the cuff, was a tiny black spot.
So that's how we found out that Mr. Thompson really has two pairs of pants. Every Thursday he wears tan pants that are just like the other pair, but they don't have the little black spot and they look a little newer. Pete's theory is that Thursday must be laundry day at Mr. Thompson's house. Because every Friday, we can see the little spot again.
My best friend is Phil Willis. Everyone calls him Willie. Willie isn't in my class this year. We have gym class and music class and art class together, but for the rest of the time Willie has Mrs. Steele. I'm glad I have Mr.Thompson. I mean, Mrs. Steele is okay, but Willie has a lot more homework than I do. Also, Mrs. Steele is a spelling nut. And a math nut.And a social studies nut. I guess she's a nut about everything. That's why Willie's favorite class this year is gym.
Like I said, I'm in fourth grade. That means I've been going to school for five years now. And if you count the two years I went to Miss Lulu's Dainty Diaper Day Care Center, plus one year of preschool, then it's more like eight years. Eight years of school.
So here's what I can't figure out. If everybody who works at school is so smart, how come they can't get rid of the bullies? How come when it comes to bullies, kids are mostly on their own?
【我是傑克】不僅是教導小孩如何找到解決問題的方法,更是學習語言的好故事書。作者簡潔的語言與故事間的精采轉折,都是本書成功的地方。遠流出版,保留其英文原文,是個非常聰明的作法。我們可以閱讀中文,了解故事情節,也可以回頭看英文,品味這些簡潔語言帶來的美感與魅力。例如"I tried to smile and nod at him, but I know I looked kind of spooked, because I was spooked. And Link could see I was spooked. And he liked it. And that's when I knew I was in big bully-trouble." 短短四句,重複spooked,一方面交待傑克成為霸凌對象的過程,一方面也點出其內心的驚慌。這種精彩句子到處可見,值得細讀。