Little misunderstanding

Once I took a test of four in a class, I was very happy. I wanted to go home and show off with my mom and dad. My father was at home. I asked my father to sign me and praised me.

My mother is back. I deliberately pretend to be very sad. I want my mother to look at the paper and want to give her a surprise. My mother looks at me very sadly and says, "Is the last counted?" "Impossible" Second?" "No" "The third last?" "No" "The last countdown?" "No" "What countdown to the fourth?? The last countdown, your father still signed you?" "..." "No matter You are!" Then she went back to her bedroom. And I rolled my paper into a ball and tore it. I burst into tears, I don't understand, what am I doing wrong, my mother is so angry? ?

After a while, my mother’s anger disappeared, and I looked at the paper carefully. I was surprised to say: “Integer fourth? I ask you the last number, how do you say??” “Who said yes, I said Is it ah? "What? Sorry for the child, I didn't understand it..." Then the paper was glued again, and the misunderstanding was finally over!

And the fourth grade of Dongguo: Yuan Xinran