Cash- desk, window, greengrocer’s, shoplifting, goods, grocer’s, butcher’s, departments, self-service, baker’s, jeweller’s, price, bill, shoe shop, wraps up, buy, salesmen, bookshop.
When we want to 1. something, we must go to the shop where it is sold. In the shop 2. we see what is sold in the shop. Sugar, tea, coffee, salt, pepper, ham, bacon, and so on are sold at the 3.. Bread is sold at the 4., meat at the 5.. We go to the 6.for vegetables and fruit. We buy boots and shoes at the 7. . We buy books at the 8. and jewellery and watches at the 9. . The salesman or salesgirl stands behind the counter. We ask the salesman: “How much is this?” or “What is the price of that?” He tells us the 10. . He gives us the 11. . At the 12. we give the money and the bill to the cashier who gives us a check and our change. The salesman 13. the goods and gives them to us. We put them in our bag. Some shops have many 14. . We can buy nearly everything we need there. In some shops there are no 15. , but only cashiers. The customers choose the 16. they want and pay at the cash desk. These are called 17. shops. If someone tries to take things from a shop without paying they are almost certain to be caught. 18. is considered a serious crime by the police.
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As a child, I hated one of my classmates. I was put with him at the same desk, and, to my great regret, we spent several hours together a day. When the teacher left the classroom, and a mess began in the office, my hated neighbor on the desk began to be so outrageous that even the headman could not calm him down (and she could reassure anyone). I was a fighting girl in the classroom, who can not only snarl, but also repel anyone.
The elder whispered in my ear so I tried to calm him down. I got such a wonderful chance to tame my enemy! I yelled at him. And when a classmate began to insult me, he with a flick of my hand was under the desk. I already thought that he would calm down after the shock he had experienced, but no. He suddenly began to bite me! I don’t know who was shocked anymore: he or I.
I always suffered physical pain, but it was at that time that I burst into tears of resentment (at home, in front of people, I did not want to cry).
I don’t even know why I was so offended by him. And the insult grew and grew, and it seemed to me that the knee hurts unbearably. So I called his mother, complained, and she scolded him very much. After that incident, we completely stopped talking, even the textbooks were not shared. When a new elite school opened in the city, we both submitted documents there and successfully passed the entrance exams. Fate again brought us to the same educational institution, but in different classes.