题目

At noon that day, I drove back to my house after the performance. Just as I entered the living room, I heard a gentle sound coming from the bedroom upstairs — it was the sound of my favorite violin.“Thief!”I dashed upstairs. Sure enough, as expected, a boy of about 12 years old was petting my violin. The boy had messy hair and a thin face, his oversized coat seemingly filled with something. At first glance, I found a new pair of shoes missing. It seemed that he was surely a thief.Then, I saw his eyes full of fear and despair. My anger was immediately replaced by a smile. I asked, “Are You are driving too fast. Can you drive_________? A．more slowly a bit B．slowly a bit more C．a bit more slowly D．slowly more bit