A girl comes back from school.
A
girl
comes
back
from
school
.
She doesn't look happy.
She
does
n't
look
happy
.
Her grandma asks, "What's wrong, my girl?"
Her
grandma
asks
,
``
What
's
wrong
,
my
girl
?
''
"Everything is wrong.
``
Everything
is
wrong
.
The new school is far from home.
The
new
school
is
far
from
home
.
I don't have any friends at the new school.
I
do
n't
have
any
friends
at
the
new
school
.
I can't answer the teachers' questions in class.
I
ca
n't
answer
the
teachers
'
questions
in
class
.
I don't like the school lunch," the girl answers.
I
do
n't
like
the
school
lunch
,
''
the
girl
answers
.
Grandma smiles and says, "Don't be sad, my girl.
Grandma
smiles
and
says
,
``
Do
n't
be
sad
,
my
girl
.
Would you like something to eat?"
Would
you
like
something
to
eat
?
''
"Good.
``
Good
.
What can I have?"
What
can
I
have
?
''
the girl becomes happy.
the
girl
becomes
happy
.
"Here, have some cooking oil."
``
Here
,
have
some
cooking
oil
.
''
"No, I can't eat that."
``
No
,
I
ca
n't
eat
that
.
''
"What about some raw eggs?"
``
What
about
some
raw
eggs
?
''
"No.
``
No
.
Nobody eats raw eggs."
Nobody
eats
raw
eggs
.
''
"Would you like some flour then?"
``
Would
you
like
some
flour
then
?
''
"Grandma, I can't eat these things."
``
Grandma
,
I
ca
n't
eat
these
things
.
''
"Then what about a cake?"
``
Then
what
about
a
cake
?
''
"Good.
``
Good
.
I like that."
I
like
that
.
''
"Cooking oil, raw eggs and flour are not nice to eat.
``
Cooking
oil
,
raw
eggs
and
flour
are
not
nice
to
eat
.
But when you put them together in the right way and bake them, they will make a wonderful cake.
But
when
you
put
them
together
in
the
right
way
and
bake
them
,
they
will
make
a
wonderful
cake
.
Life is just like baking a cake."
Life
is
just
like
baking
a
cake
.
''
A girl comes back from school. She doesn't look happy. Her grandma asks, "What's wrong, my girl?"  "Everything is wrong. The new school is far from home. I don't have any friends at the new school. I can't answer the teachers' questions in class. I don't like the school lunch," the girl answers.  Grandma smiles and says, "Don't be sad, my girl. Would you like something to eat?"  "Good. What can I have?" the girl becomes happy.  "Here, have some cooking oil."  "No, I can't eat that."  "What about some raw eggs?"  "No. Nobody eats raw eggs."  "Would you like some flour then?"  "Grandma, I can't eat these things."  "Then what about a cake?"  "Good. I like that."  "Cooking oil, raw eggs and flour are not nice to eat. But when you put them together in the right way and bake them, they will make a wonderful cake. Life is just like baking a cake."