牛津阅读树7级

精心整理精心整理精心整理7-1RedPlanet7-2LostintheJungle7-3TheBrokenRoof7-4TheLostKey7-5TheWillowPatternPlot7-6SubmarineAdventure7-7TheMotorway7-8TheBully7-9TheHuntforGold7-10ChineseAdventure7-11RomanAdventure7-12TheJigsawPuzzle7-13ThePowerCut7-14AustralianAdventure7-15TheRiddleStonePart17-16TheRiddleStonePart27-17ASeaMystery7-18TheBigBreakfast7-19TheJokeMachine7-1RedPlanetWilfcametoplaywithChip.Theymadearocketshipoutofbitsandpieces.Therocketshiplookedquitegood.WilfandChipplayedintherocketship.Theypretendedtobespacemen.“Therocketisgoingtotakeoff,”saidWilf.“Five…four…three…two…”Floppyranup.HewantedtogetintherocketshipwithWilfandChip.“Goaway,Floppy,”calledChip.“Therocketisgoingtotakeoff!”Nadimcametoplay.Hehadhiscomputerwithhim,buthelikedthelookoftherocketship.Hewantedtoplayinittoo.Justthen,itbegantorain.“There’snotroomforallofus,”saidChip.“Let’sgoinsideandplaywithNadim’scomputer.”Theyplayedagameonthecomputer.ItwascalledRedPlanet.Theyhadtolandarocketontheplanet.Wilfandchipcrashedtherocket.Nadimdidn’t.hewasgoodatthegame.Suddenly,themagickeybegantoglow.ChipandWilfpulledNadimawayfromthecomputerandranintoBiff’sroom.“Comeon,”calledChip.“It’stimeforanadventure.”Themagictookthemtoarocketship.IttookFloppytoo.Therocketlookedasifitwasabouttotakeoff,butthedoorwasopen.Nadimwantedtolookinsidetherocket.“Comeon,”hecalled.Chipdidn’twanttogoinside.“Itmaynotbesafe,”hesaid.“Whynot?”saidNadim.“Thisisamagicadventure.”Theywentinsidetherocket.Therewasnobodythere.“Lookatthiscomputer,”saidNadim.Floppyjumpedupandputhispawonabutton.Five…four…three…two…one.Therocketbegantotakeoff.Upitwentandoutintospace.“Ohno!”saidChip.“Idon’tknowwherewe’regoing.”Theybegantofloataboutinsidetherocket.Nadimfoundsomeboots.Heputthemon.“Wemustputthesebootson,”hesaid.“Theywillkeepusdownonthefloor.”Theywenttothewindowandlookedout.Theysawabigredplanet.“Wearegoingtolandonthatplanet,”saidNadim.“Wewillsoonbethere.”Nadimmadetherocketland.“Iwouldn’tliketodothatagain,”hesaid.“It’sagoodjobNadimknowsaboutcomputers,”thoughtWilf.“Iwouldn’tliketocrashhere.”Therewasreddustallovertheplanet.Therewereredrocksandredmountains.Floppydidn’tlikethelookofit.Hebegantobarkandbark.“Therearenotrees,”hethought.Theywantedtogooutsideandlookattheplanet.Theyfoundaspacebuggy.Theylookedinthespacebuggyandfoundsomespacesuits.“Let’sputthesespacesuitson,”saidWilf.“Thenwecangooutside.”“Doyouthinkitwillbesafeoutside?”askedChip.“Idon’tknow,”saidWilf.Theywentoutontheplanetinthebuggy.Thebuggybumpedovertherocksandthereddustflewup.“Idon’tlikethis,”thoughtFloppy.“I’mnotmadeforspaceadventures.”Suddenlythegroundcrackedandabigholeopenedup.“Ohhelp,”saidChip,Wilf,andNadimasthebuggyfellintothehole.Theyfelldownanddowninsidetheplanet.“Idon’tlikethis,”thoughtFloppy.“Iwanttogohome.”Theyalllandedwithabump.Thebuggylandedwithacrashandbrokeintwo.Theywereinsideabigcave.“Whataplace!”saidWilf.“Lookatit.”Chiplookedatthebuggy.“It’sbroken,”hesaid.“It’shadit!”“Howwillwegetbacktotherocket?”Floppybegantobark.Thereweresomecreaturesinthecave.Theylookedlikefunnylittlepeople.“Ohno!”saidNadim.“Lookatthem!Ihopetheylikeus.”Thecreatureslookedattheboys.Theyclimbedonthebrokenbuggyandpulledoutaspacesuit.OneofthemturnedataponFloppy’sspacesuit.Floppy’sspacesuitbegantofillwithair.Itgotbiggerandbigger.ThenFloppybegantofloat.“GetFloppy!”yelledChip.“Don’tlethimfloataway!”Wilfaskedthecreatureshoetogetoutofthecave.Theytoldhimthattherewasnowayout.Theysaidthattheyhadneverbeenoutside.Wilfhadagoodidea.Hetookaspacesuitoutandhefilleditwithair.Thespacesuitgotbiggerandbigger.Itbegantofloatupandup.“Holdon,”calledWilf,“anddon’tletgo!”Thespacesuitfloatedupoutofthecave.“Wecanfloatbacktotherocket,”saidChip.“Whatagoodidea!”“Ihopeitwon’tgopop,”thoughtFloppy.Theyfloatedbacktotherocket.Wilflettheairoutofthespacesuitanditcamedowntotheground.“GoodoldWilf!”saidNadim.“Idon’tlikefloating,”thoughtFloppy.Theywentinsidetherocketandittookoff.Nadimturnedonthecomputerandlookedatthescreen.“We’llsoonbehome,”hesaid.Justthenthemagickeybegantoglow.“That’sgood,”thoughtFloppy.“Theywon’thavetolandtherocket.Dogsdon’tlikespaceadventures.”Themagictookthembackhome.“Ilikedthatadventure,”saidWilf.Helookedatthelittlespacesuit.“SodidI,”saidNadim,“butI’mgladIdidn’thavetolandthatrocketagain.”7-2LostintheJungleThenextdaywasMum’sbirthday.Chiphadaboxofchocolatesforher.Kipperhadmadeheramonkeyatschool.Biffdidn’tknowwhattoget.BiffaskedAnneena’smumtohelpherbuyaplant.Theywentintoabiggreenhouse.Thegreenhousewashot,anditwasfullofplants.“Whatalotofplants!”saidBiff.“It’slikeajungleinhere.Idon’tknowwhichonetobuy.”Intheend,shefoundonethatsheliked.“I’llgetthisoneforMum,”shesaid.ThenextdaywasMum’sbirthdayandthechildrengavehertheirpresents.Mumlikedthemall.“Thankyou,”shesaid.“Whatalovelyplant,Biff!”DadhadapresentforMum.Itwasaplant.“Ididn’tknowBiffhadaplantaswell,”saidDad.“Idon’tmindabit,”saidMum.AnneenacametoplaywithBiffandChip.“Thisisfrommymum,”shesaid.Wilma’smumcameroundwithaplanttoo.“Thankyou,”saidMum.“Iloveplants.It’squitelikeajungleinhere.”ThechildrenwenttoplayinBiff’sroom.Annenalookedatthelittlehouse.“Canwehaveamagicadventure?”sheasked.“Wecanifthekeyglows,”saidKipper.Justthenthekeydidbegantoglow.Themagictookthemintoajungle.Thejunglewasfullofplants.“It’swonderful,”saidBiff.“Lookatthatone;it’stentimesbiggerthantheoneIgaveMum.”Theysawamonkeyupatree.Itjumpedupanddownonthebranch.“Thatmonkeylookscross,”saidKipper.“Idon’tthinkitlikesus.”“Itlookslikeyou,”saidChip.Themonkeywasangrywiththechildren.Itshookthebranch.Thenitbegantothrowthingsatthem.“Wecan’tstayhere,”saidBiff.“Comeon.”Theyranthroughthejungle,butsuddenlyChipstopped.“Ohno!”hesaid.“Lookatthis.”Therewasabigsnakeintheway.“Wecan’tgothisway,”saidChip.“Comeon.”Theycametoariver.Therewerealligatorsasleeponthebank.“Don’twakethemup,”saidKipper.“Theymightgetangry.”“Theymightlikeyoufordinner,”saidBiff.Suddenlytheyfellintoabigbet.Itpulledthemupintheair.“Ohhelp!”calledAnneena.“We’reinatrap.”Thechildrenwerehanginginthenet.Thenetwasatraptocatchanimals.“Help!Help!”calledthechildren.“Letusdown!”calledKipper.Amanandaladycameoutofthetrees.Theywereexplorers.“Don’tworry,”saidthelady,“we’llsoongetyoudown.”“Whatareyoudoinginthejungle?”askedtheman.“Areyoulost?”“Yes,”saidBiff.“Ithinkweare.”“Soarewe,”saidthelady,“butthenwehavebeenlostforyears.”Sheshowedthemapicture.“Wearelookingforthisplace,”shesaid.“It’scalledtheLostCity.Nobodylivesthere.It’sbeenlostforyearsandyears.”Thechildrenlikedtheexplorers.TheywantedtohelpthemfindtheLostCity.“Maybewecanfindittoday,”saidKipper.“Idon’tthinkso,”saidtheman.“Wehavebeenlookingforyears.”Theycametoaropebridge.“MaybetheLostCityisoverthere,”saidBiff.“Let’sgoandsee.”Theybegantocrossthebridge.“Ihopeit’ssafe,”saidKipper.Theyfoundaboatonthebankoftheriver.Theboatwasfullofwater.“Ohgood!”saidtheexplorers.“Welostthisboatyearsago.”Theygotintheboatandpaddleduptheriver.“Lookatallthealligators!”saidChip.“Ihopeit’snottheirdinnertime.”Theycametoawaterfall.Theexplorercouldnotstoptheboat.Thepaddlehadbroken.“Lookout!”hecalled.“We’regoingtogetwet.”Theboatwentthroughthewaterfall.“Ohhelp,”saidAnneena,“Idon’tlikegettingwet.”“Thinkofthealligators,”saidChip.“It’sbetterthangettingeaten!”Behindthewaterfallthereweresomesteps.Thestepswentupandupforalongway.Nobodycouldseehowfartheywent.“ThismaybethewaytotheLostCity,”saidthelady.“Comeon.”Astheyclimbedthesteps,somebatsflewpastthem.“Ifthisisthewaytothecity,Icanseehowitgotlost,”saidAnneena.“It’ssuchalongwayup.”“It’stheLostCity!”shoutedtheexplorers.“Wehavefounditatlast.”Themanthrewhishatintheairandhiswifejumpedupanddown.‘Iknewwe’dfindittoday,”saidKipper.Nobodyhadbeeninthecityforyears.Therewereplantsandtreeseverywhere.Biffpulledaplantoutofawall.“ThisisliketheoneIgaveMum,”shesaid.Theywenttoabigbuildingandtheyopenedthedoors.“Ohlook!”theyallgasped.Everythinginsidethebuildingwasmadeofgold.Thefloorwasgoldandthewallsweregold.Thereweresomegoldstepsthatwentuptoagoldthrone.“Whatawonderfulplace!”saidAnneena.“There’sgoldeverywhere.”Kippersatonthegoldthrone.Amonkeyjumpeddownbehindhim.“Lookatme!”hesaid.“LookatthatmonkeybehindKipper,”saidBiff.“Whichoneisthemonkey?”askedChip.Suddenly,thekeybegantoglow.“It’stimetogohome,”saidChip.“Goodbye,”saidtheexplorers.“ThankyouforhelpingusfindtheLostCity.”“Iwishwehadamagickey,”saidtheman.Themagictookthechildrenhome.BiffstillhadtheplantshefoundintheLostCity.“I’llputitinMum’sjungle,”shesaid.“Iknowwherewecangetamonkeytoo.”7-3TheBrokenRoofItwasgamestimeatschool.Thechildrenwereoutsideonthefield.AnneenaranuptoMrsMay.“Comeandseesomething,MrsMay,”shesaid.Someonehadbrokenthefencedownanddumpedjunkonthefield.Wilfwascross.“Wedon’twantjunkonourfield,”hesaid.“Thefieldisn’tadump,”saidMrsMay.ThenMrsMaysawsomethinginthejunk.“Doyouseethis?”sheaskedthechildren.“It’samangle.Itgetsthewateroutofwetclothes.”“Howdoesitdothat?”askedAnneena.MrsMaytookthemangleintotheclassroom.Sheshowedthechildrenhowitworked.Firstshegotabigsheetandmadeitwet.ThenNadimturnedthehandleandBiffhelpedMrsMayputthesheetthrough.Thewaterranoutofthesheetandwentintoabucket.“Wedon’tusemanglesnowtogetclothesdry,”saidMrsMay.“Whatdoweuse?”MrsMayshowedthechildrenapictureofsomeonewashingclothesalongtimeago.MrsMayaskingthechildreniftheyhadanyoldthingsathome.Someofthechildrensaidtheyhad.WhenBiffandChipgothomefromschooltheylookedatthelittlehouse.“Thehouselooksveryold,”saidChip,“andsodotheselittlechildren.Let’stakethemtoschool.”Kipperdidn’twantthemtotakethelittlehousetoschool.“Whataboutthemagic?”heaskedBiff.“Themagicwon’tworkifwedon’ttakethekey,”saidBiff.Someofthechildrentookoldthingstoschool.“Whatalotofthings,”saidMrsMay.“Wecanfindoutallaboutthemandhaveadisplay.”MrsMaylikedthelittlehouseandsodidallthechildren.Biffandchipdidn’tsaythatthehousewasmagic.Thatwasasecret.Wilfwasbeingsilly.HeclimbedonMrsMay’stableandpushedsomebooksover.Thebooksfellontothelittlehousewithacrash.“Ohno!”saidBiff.Oneofthebooksmadeaholeintheroof.Wilfwasveryupsetwhenhesawthattheroofwasbroken.“I’msorry,”hesaid.“PerhapsIcangetmydadtomendit.”BiffandChiptookthehousehome.Kipperwascrosswhenhesawthatitwasbroken.Hehadthemagickeyinhishand.“Willthemagicstillwork?”heasked.Justthenthekeybegantoglow.Anewadventurebegan.Themagictookthechildrenbackintime.Ittookthemtotheirhousealongtimeago.Thehouselookednewbuttheroofwasbroken.Therewerethreechildrenplayingoutsideandtwomenweremendingtheroof.“Didn’tourhouselooknicealongtimeago?”saidBiff.“Buthowdidtheroofgetbroken?”ThechildrensawBiff,ChipandKipper,andranuptothem.“Hello,”theysaid.“Whoareyou?”“I’mBiff,”saidBiff.“ThisisChip,andthisisKipper.“Whatfunnynames!”saidthegirl.“MynameisVictoria,thisisEdward,andthisisWill.”“Whatfunnyclothesyouhave!”saidWill.“Notasfunnyasyours!”saidKipper.Kipperlookedupatthemenontheroof.“Howdidtheroofgetbroken?”heasked.“Wedon’tknow,”saidEdward.“It’swasbrokenwhenwewokeup.”“That’sfunny,”saidKipper.Aladycameoutandcalledtothechildren.“Goinsideandwashyourhands,”shesaid.“It’stimefortea.”‘Isthatyourmother?”Biffasked.“No,”saidEdward.“That’sourcook.”Thechildrenwentintothekitchen.ThecooklookedatBiff,ChipandKipper.“Maytheystaytotea?”askedVictoria.“Theyhavefunnyclothes,”saidCook,“butyes.”Bifflookedroundthekitchen.“Thisisnotlikeourkitchen,”shesaid.CooklookedatChip’shands.“Goandwashyourhands,”shesaid.“Youcan’thaveteauntilyoudo.”Aftertea,Cookmadethechildrenwashtheirhandsagain.ThenshetoldEdwardtotakesometeatotheworkmen.“Comeandseeourrooms,”saidEdward.ThebrokenroofwasinEdward’sroom.“Isitmendedyet?”heasked.“Itwon’tbelongnow,”saidtheman.“Thanksforthetea.”ThechildrenwentintoVictoria’sroom.Victoriahadalittleroominherbedroom.ItwastheoneBiffhad.“Wekeeptoysinhere,”saidVictoria.“Comeandlook.”Biff,Chip,andKipperlookedatthechildren’stoys.“Iwishwehadahorselikethis,”Chipsaid.“SodoI,”saidBiff.VictoriatookBiff,Chip,andKipperintothelittleroom.“Comeandseethis,”shesaid.“Whatisit?”askedKipper.Victoriashowedthemalittlehouse.Shetoldthemthatherfatherwasmakingitforthem.“Itwilllooklikethishouse,”shesaid.“Weknow,”saidBiff.EdwardlookedatChip’swatchandChiplookedatEdward’sboat.“Doyouwanttoswap?”askedEdward.“Yes,please,”saidChip,“thenIcantaketheboattoschooltoshowMrsMay.”Suddenlythemagickeybegantoglow.“It’stimetogo,”saidKipper,“butIdon’twantto.”“Willyoucomeback?”askedEdward.“Wedon’tknow,”saidBiff.“Maybe.”Themagictookthechildrenhome.Theylookedatthelittlehouse.“Thebrokenroofhasbeenmended,”saidBiff.“Howdidthathappen?”“Idon’tknow,”saidChip,“maybeDadmendedit.”“Ithinktheworkmenintheadventuredidit,”saidKipper.“Wesawthem.”“Ithinkitwasmagic,”saidBiff.“Ilikedthatadventurebestofall,”saidBiff.“Ilikedthosechildrenlongago.I’dliketogobackandseethemagain.”“Metoo,”saidChip,lookingattheboat.“MaybeIcouldgetmywatchback!”7-4TheLostKeyKipperwantedamagicadventurebutthemagickeywouldnotglow.Ithadnotglowedforalongtime.“MaybeitwillglowifIkeepitwithme,”hethought,soheputitinhispocket.Mumhadtogoshopping.ShewantedKippertogowithher.“Iwanttogetyousomenewtrainers,”shesaid,“socomeon.”Kipperforgothehadthekeyinhispocked.Onthewaytotheshops,MumletKipperstopandplay.Herantotherocketandthekeyfelloutofhispocketandontothegrass.“Lookatme,Mum!”hecalled.Kipperlookedinhispocketsbutthekeywasnotthere.“Ohno!”saidKipper.“Whereisthekey?Ican’thavelostit,canI?Buthehadlostthekey.Kipperwantedtogoandlookforthekey,butMumwouldnotlethim.IthadstartedtorainandMumwantedtogethome.“AskBiffandChiptolookforit,”shesaid.Amancametocutthegrass.Hecutitwithamower.Themowerranoverthemagickeywithaclang.“Whatwasthat?”saidtheman.Thekeyhadbrokenthemower.“Grrrrr!”themansaid,crossly.“NowIshallhavetomendthemower.”Hewassocrossthathethrewthemagickeyinabin.Twoboyscametoplayontheswings.Oneoftheboyslookedinthebinandfoundthekey.“Lookatthisold,bentkey,”hesaid.“Whatshallwedowithit?”Theboystookthekeywiththem.Oneofthemhadsomestring.Hetiedthekeytothestringandspunitroundandround.Suddenlythestringbrokeandthekeyflewthroughtheair.Ithitagreenhousewithacrashandbroketheglass.“Ohno!”saidtheboys.“Lookatmygreenhouse!”yelledtheman.“Theglassisbroken.”Theboysranawayasfastastheycould.“Justyoucomebackhere,”calledtheman.KipperhadtotellBiffandChipthathehadlostthemagickey.“IthinkIlostitbytherocket,”hesaid,“butMumwouldn’tletmelookforit.”“Comeon,”saidChip.‘Wemustfindit.”WilfandWilmahelpedthemlookforthelostkey.Biffaskedthemanifhehadseenit.“Yes,”saidtheman.“Ithrewitinthatbin,buttwoboystookitout.”Thechildrensawthetwoboys.Theyaskedthemiftheyhadfoundthekey.“Yes,”saidtheboys,“butwelostitagain.Webrokeaman’sgreenhousewithit.”Thesawthemanwiththegreenhouse.“Wearesorryaboutthebrokenglass,”saidChip,“butcouldwehavethekey?”“Sorry,”saidtheman.“Isoldthekeytothejunkshoptohelppayfortheglass.”Thechildrenwenttothejunkshop.Theytoldtheladyaboutthekeyandaskedherifshehadit.“Sorry,”saidthelady.“Ihavejustsoldit.”Theladytoldthemwhohadit.“Amancamein,”shesaid.“Hewantedsomeoldkeys.”Shetoldthemthatthemanhadashopdownthestreet.Thechildrenwenttotheman’sshop.Inthewindowtherewerepicturesandpaintings.“Whydoyouthinkthemanwantsoldkeys?”askedWilf.Wilmalookedinsidetheshop.Itwasclosedandshecouldn’tseetheman.‘Wemustgetourpocketmoney,”saidBiff.“Wemayhavetobuythekeyback.”“Let’sgohome,then,”saidChip.Mumwenttotheshopwiththechildren.ShetoldthemanaboutthekeyandhowKipperhadlostit.Sheaskediftheycouldhavethekeyback.“Yes,”saidtheman.“Ifyoucanfindit.”Themanhadpaintedsomepicturesandhadputlotsofkeysinthem.Allthekeyshadbeenpainted.Thechildrenlookedatthepicturesbuttheycouldn’tseethemagickey.Theylookedatallthepictures.“Allthekeyslookthesame,”saidBiff.SuddenlyKippersawalittlepicture.Ithadonekeyinit.“Hereitis,”hesaid.“Thisisourkey.”Themantoldthemthattheywouldhavetobuythepicture.BiffandChipgaveMumtheirpocketmoney,andMumpaidtheman.“It’salottopayforanoldkey,”shesaid.Thechildrenpulledthekeyfromthepictureandrubbedoffthepaint.Thentheylookedatit.“Thekeyhasnotglowedforalongtime,”saidBiff.“Perhapsithaslostitsmagic.”“It’sbeenoutintherain,”saidWilf,“andit’sbeenbentbyamower.”‘It’sbeenthroughawindow,”saidChip,“andit’sbeenstuckonapainting.”“It’shadabadtime,”saidWilma.Thechildrenwantedthekeytoglow.Wilmapickeditup.“Doyouthinkitwilleverglowagain?”shesaid.“Doyouthinkthemagicwillstillwork?”“Idon’tknow,”saidBiff.“Ihopeso.”Butthekeydidn’tglowandthemagicwouldn’twork.Kippertoldthekeyabouttheadventureshewouldliketohave.Butstillthemagicwouldn’twork.Thenextday,WilfandWilmacametothehousewithNadimandAnneena.Thechildrenweresorryaboutthekey.Itstillwouldn’tglowandtheywereallverysad.“Howcanwemakethemagicworkagain?”askedWilma.Anneenathoughtofagoodidea.&