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一个大热天,七个小男孩由符兰齐克领头,来到河边。他们在沙滩上修地道、筑碉堡。玩厌了,就扑通扑通往河里一跳。他们在洞里游呀,叫呀,白花花的水沫溅成一片。符兰齐克看了看伙伴,一个个点起数来: “一、二、三……”他点了几遍,都只数出六个来。他着慌地叫开了:“喂!有谁淹进水里了?我们来的时候有七个,可现在只有六个了!”孩子们慌起来,也都点开了数儿。“六个!只有六个!”他们一个跟着一个叫起来。他们有的用树枝在河里捞;有的扎猛子到河里去摸,大叫大
On a hot day, the seven little boys led by Franzitz came to the river. They are on the beach to build tunnels, building bunkers. Bored to play tired, thumped on the river to jump thump. They swim in the cave, yeah, white splash of water splash into one. Ru Lanqi grams looked at partners, one by one from the count: “one, two, three ... ...” He point several times, only count out six. He panicked and said: “Hey! Who flooded into the water? We came when there are seven, but now only six!” The children panicked, but also opened a few children. “Six! Only six!” They called one after another. Some of them use the branches in the river fishing; some goat into the river to touch, shouting big