One spring, our class wanted to go on a trip. Our1, Mr. F, let us talk about it in class.
"2do you want to go?" he asked.
"I want to go to the beach," said John.
"I want to go to the park," said Lisa.
We all wanted to go to different places. He wrote3on the board—beach, park, zoo and so on.
Jenna raised her hand, "I want to go to the4."
We all laughed. Only spacemen go to the moon and 5the information about the moon.
"Well, where shall we go? We will keep it a secret," said Mr. F."6we go on this trip, all of us have to work hard to make money first. And it's also important to7homework first."
"Okay," we said.
Everyone felt so8. John said, "We should go to the beach for the trip because itis nice to9in the sea."
Lisa said, "I enjoy10kites in the park. It is wonderful to see kites fly high in the blue sky."
The day before the trip, Mr. F told us, "Please meet me at the school gate at 8 a.m. tomorrow."
"Where are we going?" l asked.
He smiled, "We're going on a trip to the moon!"
