“Oops.” I fell flat on my face and my books scattered (散落) on the ground. I muttered (咕哝) through closed teeth,” I forgot about that stupid bump (不平的路面). I’ve got to remember it tomorrow.”
Today there was a reason I was 1 . This was the day we had to 2 a poem in class. Although I had only lived in France for a few months, I still had to do all the homework from my classes in school.
Memorizing the poem had taken me hours, but I still wasn’t 3 if I would remember it when I stood up in front of class.