I kept my voice indifferent. "May I?"

我尽量让我的声音显得不那么突兀，我能试试吗？

我尽量让自己的声音显得漠不关心。“可以让我看一下吗？”

He smirked and pushed the microscope to me.

他傻笑然后把显微镜推给我。

他撇嘴坏笑，把显微镜推给我。

I looked through the eyepiece eagerly, only to be disappointed. Dang it,he was right.

我急切地通过目镜看去，只有失望。畜生，他是对的。

我急切地透过接目镜看进去，却失望了。该死，他是对的。

"Slide three?" I held out my hand without looking at him.

第三片？我伸出我的手没有看他。

“第三张玻片？”我伸出手，却不看他。

He handed it to me; it seemed like he was being careful not to touch my skin again.

他把它递给了我，看起来他好像小心注意不再一次碰到我的皮肤。

他把玻片递给我。他似乎小心翼翼地避免着再次和我有肌肤上的接触。

I took the most fleeting look I could manage.

我用我能做到的最快速度看了看玻片。

"Interphase." I passed him the microscope before he could ask for it. He took a swift peek, and then wrote it down.

间期。我把显微镜传给他在他问之前。他飞快的扫了一眼，然后写下了。

I would have written it while he looked, but his clear, elegant script intimidated me.

在他看的时候我本来可以写下的，但是他的自己把我吓到了。

在他看的时候我本可以写下来的，但他清秀雅致的笔迹把我镇住了。

I didn't want to spoil the page with my clumsy scrawl.

我不想让我杂乱的字迹毁了这页纸。

我不想用我笨拙潦草的字体毁掉这张纸。

We were finished before anyone else was close.

我们在别人之前完成了。

I could see Mike and his partner comparing two slides again and again, and another group had their book open under the table.

我能看到mike和他的伙伴对比了两片一次又一次，然后另一组把他们的书打开摊在桌子下面。