Einstein and the little girl

One afternoon in 1940, in a small alley in Princetown, New Jersey, a 12-year-old girl was bouncing home after school. As she walked and played, she ran into an old man on the way. The old man had a short, hard moustache, a pair of tan eyes deep in his eye sockets, a unkempt gray hair. Also burying his head while walking. One side is thinking about something. Cold was not hit by the little girl, he looked up and smiled at the girl friendlyly:
"Sorry, little girl, I am not careful."
After that, without waiting for the girl to answer, the old man bowed his head and walked forward. The girl looked at the old man, but saw that the clothes he wore were fat and long. The whole person was like a pair of slippers worn in a large bedroom and wrapped in a bedroom. "Hey! This man is just coming out of my fairy tale book." - The girl thinks so. When she got home, she told her father about the old man. After listening to the father, he exclaimed with excitement: "Child, you are today hit the greatest person in the world today, he is Albert Einstein!" The girl wondered: this even the clothes are not dressed neatly, How can it be the "greatest person"? The next day, the girl meets the old man again. He is still in a ragged state, still immersed in a meditation. "Hey, sir, hello!" The little girl took the initiative to say hello. The old man looked up and stared blankly at the little girl. Immediately, the smile overflowed from his awkward face: "Hello! Little girl. I bumped into you yesterday..." "My father said that you are the greatest Einstein..." "Hey, he only talks Halfway, I am Einstein, but it is not great." "I said so, yell at you, don't wear clothes, how can you talk about greatness?" After listening to this, Einstein was deeply immersed. The eyes of the eyes suddenly radiated a gentle gaze. He looked down at his costume, his hands spread, his shoulders shrugged, and the little girl made a face: "You are right, I will not deal with such things as clothes and shoes, I hope you will teach me." ”
"This is not easy!" The girl said all the dressing tips that her mother taught her to take a breath.
“Can you remember?” she asked.
"Maybe." Einstein mimicked the girl's tone and carried the essentials back.
The girl was happy to jump straight: "Great!" She liked this strange old man.
On the afternoon of the third day, Einstein waited on the side of the road for the little girl who came home from school. When the little girl saw him, she was shocked. He changed into a whole person and dressed neatly as the little girl said. "Mr. Einstein, you are 20 years younger than yesterday." "Is it? Great! I am going to invite me to be a guest." The little girl followed Einstein into his studio. The studio was large, with bookshelves and books all over the place, a desk in the middle of the room, and the things on the table were messed up. "You have to learn to take care of yourself," the girl said. This is usually what her mother taught her.
"Oh, Professor Xiao, please teach me again."
So the little girl taught Einstein with the hand: "The coffee cup is resting here, the ashtray is there, the stationery should be like this..." Einstein looked at the little girl's layout with a head: "Oh, yes, Very scientific."
From then on, the little girl came home from school every day and went to Einstein's studio to sit down.
One day, the little girl’s mother met Einstein on the street. She curiously asked: “Professor Einstein, when my daughter is with you, do you talk about it?”
“She taught me how to dress, how to put things and arrange the room. These days, she often brought me cookies, I don’t know how she learned that I love this stuff. I can’t help anything. She had to help her with her math assignments.

Third grade: Zhan Xinshuo