When I was 12 years old, I already knew that my teen years were going to be the worst years of my life. I was a total outsider, bullied (欺凌) at school. I felt completely alone in my small town. But by starting to do volunteer work when I was 14, I turned my problem into helping others. The opportunity to practice kindness made me feel like my life had a greater purpose. The more positive energy I shared, the more kindness and appreciation I received. I realized that my purpose in life would be to reach out to people, specifically teenagers, and help them feel less alone.
Books were my true friends back then. I was so thankful that the authors wrote those books. The kindness they offered me with their books saved my life. One of my biggest dreams was to become an author so I could write books that would help other teenagers the way those books helped me.
After surviving terrible experiences at school and at home, I made a choice to take the optimistic and positive road in the next steps of my journey. My dream career, which I thought was only possible for the authors I loved, is what I am doing now. I have been a full-time author of teen novels since 2007 and am grateful for this amazing opportunity to reach out to readers every single day.
Kindness saved me when I needed help the most. Even small acts of kindness can change someone’s life. You never know what someone else is going through. But by practicing daily kindness, you become an architect of positive change.
1. What was the author’s life like when he was 12?A.Boring. | B.Unhappy. |
C.Peaceful. | D.Meaningful. |
A.He was inspired by his volunteer work experience. |
B.He found he had a talent for writing. |
C.He could pass positive energy to readers. |
D.He wanted to share his school experiences. |
A.Say “no”to bullies bravely. |
B.Make positive changes in their lives. |
C.Learn to care about others’ feelings. |
D.Treat others with kindness in their daily life. |
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【推荐1】Hem an Bekele is not your typical high school student.Rather than spending his free time playing video games or staring at his phone, this 14 year-old from Fairfax, Virginia was calling professors and conducting experiments, all to create a soap that could treat skin cancer, and to make it affordable for everyone who needs it.His work won him the grand prize in this year’s 3M Young Scientist’s Challenge, a competition that encourages kids to think of unique ways to solve everyday problems.
Growing up in Ethiopia, Bekele found in pity that people working outside were likely to end up getting skin cancer.Skin cancer did have cures and was treatable in most cases.However, the average price of skin cancer treatment globally was almost $40,000.Those shocking statistics really inspired him to create a more accessible solution.He started doing experiments and working on different things, and that turned into his bar of soap as a project.
A lot of his research and development started in his family’s kitchen and in his basement.But as he reached the final of the competition, he realized that he did need to do a little bit more outside of just his house.So he reached out to people at University of Virginia and people at Georgetown, and he got a lot of assistance.The number one person would be Deborah Isabelle, who helped him organize and structure his ideas during the finalist competition.Bekele said that he definitely couldn’t have done that all by himself.
Bekele’s award-winning soap is a compound based bar of soap and it’s charged with different cancer fighting chemicals.The color of the soap is a bit of a dark type of white and it has a rough surface, which could be a good exfoliant(去角质剂).It does have a strong medicine smell and feel a bit stickier.The whole point of it is that even once you wash off the soaps, the medicinal parts will stay on your skin.It can activate the body’s immune cells to defend cancer.
Bekele won 25,000 prize money and he was going to use it to continue research.He said, “I still need a lot of resources to be able to conduct this research, so this money will definitely help me achieve it.”
1. Why did Heman Bekele start working on creating the soap?A.Because he thought it was a fun project. |
B.Because he wanted to win a science competition. |
C.Because he found skin cancer treatment unaffordable. |
D.Because he wanted to create a unique soap for everyone. |
A.Well begun is half done. | B.Learn humbly, ask willingly. |
C.Actions speak louder than words. | D.Hope for the best, prepare for the worst. |
A.What features the soap has. | B.How the soap is used. |
C.What chemicals the soap contains. | D.How the soap is produced. |
A.Patient and talented. | B.Friendly and ambitious. |
C.Cautious and generous. | D.Caring and devoted. |
【推荐2】Long lines at security checkpoints, tiny plastic cups of drink, small bags of biscuit, planes full of passengers, fees attached to every service—all reflect the realities of 21st century commercial air travel. It’s no wonder that many travelers have become nostalgic (怀旧) for the so-called “golden age” of air travel in the United States.
During the 1950s, airlines promoted commercial air travel; airline hostesses served full meals on real china, airline seats were large and frequently empty with enough legroom, and passengers were always dressed well.
After jets were introduced in the late 1950s, passengers could travel to even the most distant locations at speeds unimaginable a decade before. An airline trip from New York to London that could take up to 15 hours in the early 1950s could be made in less than seven hours by the early 1960s.
But the good memory of airline in that time can be tricky, and “golden ages” are seldom as beautiful as they seem. Until the introduction of jets in 1958, most of the nation’s commercial planes were propeller-driven (螺旋桨驱动) aircraft. Most of these planes were unpressurized, and with a maximum cruising (巡航) altitude of 10,000 to 12,000 feet, they were unable to fly over bad weather. Delays were frequent, turbulence (气流) was common, and air sickness bags were often needed. For much of this period, the old saying “Time to spare, go by air” still rang true.
Through the 1930s and into the 1940s, almost everyone flew first class. Airlines did encourage more people to fly in the 1950s and 1960s by introducing coach or tourist fares, but the savings were relative: less expensive than first class, but still pricey. Although the invention of jets did result in lower fares, the cost was still out of reach of most Americans.
1. Why do passengers treasure the memory of the “golden age” of air travel?A.Passengers behaved better in those days. |
B.People traveled by plane more frequently at that time. |
C.Commercial air travel has kept airplanes in short supply. |
D.The air travel experience is much worse than it used to be. |
A.By giving figures. | B.By following time order. |
C.By making comparisons. | D.By explaining principles. |
A.The flights were often delayed. |
B.The flights didn’t offer meals to passengers |
C.The flights could fly over 20,000 feet. |
D.The flights were affordable for most people. |
A.The convenience of the modern airplanes. |
B.The advantages of air travel in America. |
C.The reality behind air travel’s golden age. |
D.The old saying “Time to spare, go by air”. |
【推荐3】When Sydney Raley headed into her weekend shift on Saturday, December 18, she likely expected to do more of the same: Stand at the drive-through window, take orders over the headset, and hand each customer their meal with a smile.
In fact, that’s exactly how it started. Sydney Raley has been working at McDonald’s for about seven months and so far, it’s been her typical after-school job. The day had been mostly normal—making coffee, making drinks, and going into the lunch rush.
But a few hours into her, shift, things took a dramatic turn. After handing a customer some of their food, Sydney let them know that more would be coming as soon as it was ready. But just seconds later, she noticed a terrible look of panic spread across the woman’s face. Then came the coughing. She was coughing like crazy and was speechless. Her daughter was in the passenger seat and looked extremely confused and frightened.
Sydney immediately knew she was choking. The first aid training Sydney received more than four years ago hit her. Most 15-year-olds might panic at the sight of this. But not Sydney. Instead, the teen remained calm and quickly shouted to her manager to dial 911. Then, she came to the rescue.
The teen pushed the driver’s side door forcefully open and got the choking woman to her feet. Then she dug down deep into her memory bank to recall everything she learned. All that training of how to use the Heimlich maneuver (海姆利克氏急救法) immediately kicked in. Still, she had never actually had to use the life-saving technique before, and after a few tries, it wasn’t quite working. She shouted to a man for assistance. The man heard Sydney’s cry and rushed over. Sydney briefed him on the situation, and the man did not hesitate to help the woman. He used the same Heimlich maneuver, but harder than Sydney. And happily, it worked this time, after which the woman threw up the food stuck in her throat and began gasping for air, and she was saved.
1. What did Sydney usually do during her after-school job?A.Sold headsets. | B.Did vehicle washing. |
C.Cleaned the windows. | D.Handed customers their meals. |
A.Sydney’s daughter dialled 911. |
B.A kid was choked when eating a hamburger. |
C.A stranger finally drove the woman to hospital. |
D.Sydney used the first aid skills she learned before. |
A.Panic. | B.Calm. | C.Cold. | D.Clever. |
A.A teen saves a woman’s life. | B.A different meal at McDonald’s. |
C.How to get a good part time job. | D.What to do when facing a difficulty. |
【推荐1】At the age 12 of my first year in America we rent a small house with a school nearby. I like my teachers, especially my grandmotherly fourth grade teacher, Miss Zoe. She said that I had a lovely name, Yo-lan-da. As the only immigrant (移民) from Cuba in my class, I was put in a special seat in the first row by the window, apart from the other children so that Miss Zoe could teach me without disturbing them.
Soon I picked up enough English to understand nuclear bomb (原子弹) was in the air. Miss Zoe explained to a wide-eyed class what would happen when a nuclear bomb was dropped. At school, we had air raid drills (空袭演习): a harsh bell would go off and we’d run into the school hall, fall to the floor, cover our heads with our coats, and imagine our hair falling out, the bones in our arms going soft. At home, Mami, my sisters and I prayed every day for world peace. Miss Zoe explained how it would happen. She drew a picture of a mushroom on the blackboard and dotted a rush of chalk marks for the dusty fallout that would kill us all.
It grew cold in November and December. One morning as I sat at my desk looking out of the window, I saw dots (点状物) in the air like the ones Miss Zoe had drawn on the blackboard, then lots and lots. I shrieked, “Bomb! Bomb!” Miss Zoe jumped up and hurried to my side. A few girls began to cry.
But then Miss Zoe’s shocked look faded. “Why, Yolanda dear, that’s snow!” She laughed. “Snow.”
“Snow,” I repeated. I looked out of the window carefully. All my life when I was in Cuba, I only heard about it. From my desk I watched the beautiful snow fall on the side walk and parked cars below. Each snowflake (雪花) was different, Miss Zoe said, like a person, beautiful and special.
1. Why was the writer put in a special seat?A.She hated talking with others. |
B.She wanted to see snow. |
C.Her teacher wanted to help her more. |
D.Her parents could see her easily. |
A.Screamed. | B.Sang. | C.Whispered. | D.Wrote. |
A.Snow never falls in New York. |
B.Snow hardly falls in Cuba. |
C.Miss Zoe never saw snow. |
D.Snow is not beautiful. |
【推荐2】Three years into my postdoc (博士后), I started to wonder whether I needed a new career plan. After applying for more than two dozen teaching jobs, I hadn’t landed a single interview.
I had once considered going to art school but had put that idea to the side when I decided to pursue chemistry as an undergraduate. In the years that followed, I kept up my interest in art by taking painting classes at night. My family was bursting with mathematicians, computer programmers, and engineers, so it felt natural to have my daily life center around science.
But in the spring after my failed job search, that started to change after a friend excitedly showed me proofs of a review article. She was astonished by what the journal’s scientific illustrator had done with her fundamental sketches (速写). “That would be such a fun job.” I thought.
I decided to test out a new career direction by volunteering to create similar illustrations for my institute’s newsletters. I spent my nights and weekends reading scientific papers and thinking about how to illustrate the results. It was a fun task. I felt I was perhaps on the right path. But could I make a full-time career work?
Searching online, I tracked down people who had that kind of job. I found many had training through scientific illustration master’s degree programs. After living on graduate student and postdoctoral salaries for years, I didn’t have enough money saved up for the programs, so I decided to get a certificate in digital design.
I now work as a visual designer at a biomedical research institute where I spend my days working with research to communicate their work visually. I love the fact that I get to combine my scientific and artistic sides.
1. Why did the author attend classes at night?A.To please her family. | B.To pursue her hobby. |
C.To pass her undergraduate tests. | D.To complete optional courses in art. |
A.They shook her belief in science. |
B.They tested out what she learned in class. |
C.They motivated her to find a new career direction. |
D.They gave her inspiration for her scientific paper. |
A.Her financial difficulties. | B.Her busy schedule. |
C.Her new interest in digital design. | D.Her lack of confidence. |
A.Pressured. | B.Curious. | C.Desperate. | D.Satisfied. |
Soon the Frenchman caught up with the Italian. Neither of them understood the other’s language. The Frenchman frightened the Italian with his fist (拳头) and pointed at the Italian’s watch. In the end the Italian gave up his watch to the Frenchman.
When he returned to the hotel, the Frenchman told his wife what had happened. He was greatly surprised when his wife pointed to the watch on the table. Now he realized that by mistake he had robbed the watch and it was the Italian’s.
1. The Frenchman went to a small Italian town _______.
A.with his wife | B.alone |
C.with his friend | D.with an Italian |
A.a ride | B.a walk | C.a drink | D.rest |
A.watch | B.money | C.book | D.ring |
A.he had stolen the watch from the Frenchman. |
B.he understood what the Frenchman wanted |
C.he had picked up the watch on his w ay from work |
D.he was afraid of the Frenchman |
A.The Frenchman was. | B.The Italian was. |
C.Both of them was. | D.Neither of them was. |
【推荐1】A lonely elderly man has left people feeling moved after he wrote his neighbour a thank you letter for changing his life.
The letter reads, “Good afternoon. This letter is regarding your vocation two weeks ago and how you let me take care of your dogs. I’d just like to give you a letter of thanks. As you know, I’m a lonely old man without a wife or a kid. To add to that, two years ago, my dad died of cancer. After his death, I was left alone in my home. You don’t see me outside often anymore. Every day was spent just sitting around and wondering what I have done for this world until I met Smokey, Oreo and Jennifer. Your pets are the cutest, funniest and most troublesome (in a good way, don’t worry) individuals. They gave me the motivation to restart my life again. I started waking up early in the mornings. I began to take walks outside with your pets for the first time in years. Whenever I felt sad, they would bark or rub against my leg and make me laugh. The highlight of their stay was when I took them to the park. It was the longest time I’ve spent outside in a while. It didn’t just bring back pet interaction; I also met other people, started talking and made some friends. I was so happy to finally be able to interact with others again, and feel like I’m part of the human race. Anyway, thank you so much. You brought back meaning to my life. That’s all that matters.”
Many Reddit users felt emotional reading the letter and shared their responses online. One commented, “We all get busy with our lives and don’t realize the power a small act of kindness can do.”
1. How was the old man’s life before he met the dogs?A.Busy. | B.Tiring. | C.Meaningful. | D.Lifeless. |
A.Not getting up late. | B.Living a regular life. |
C.Starting to stay up. | D.Loving to stay with animals. |
A.It’s wise to lead a busy life. |
B.Humans should live in peace with animals. |
C.We should interact with others as much as possible. |
D.Some small acts of kindness can make a difference. |
A.In a newspaper. | B.In a magazine. |
C.On a website. | D.On a message board. |
【推荐2】“Where’s Papa going with the ax?” said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.
“Out to the hog house,” replied Mrs. Arable. “Some pigs were born last night.”
“I don’t see why he needs an ax,” continued Fern, who was only eight.
“Well,” said her mother, “One of the pigs is a runt. It’s very small and weak, and it will never amount to anything. So your father had decided to do away with it.”
“Do away with it?” cried Fern. “You mean kill it? Just because it’s smaller than the others?”
Mrs. Arable put a pitcher of cream on the table. “Don’t yell, Fern!” she said. “Your father is right. The pig would probably die anyway.”
Fern pushed a chair out of the way and ran outdoors. The grass was wet and the earth smelled of springtime. Fern’s sneakers were sopping by the time she caught up with her father.
“Please don’t kill it!” she sobbed, “It’s unfair.”
Mr. Arable stopped walking.
“Fern,” he said gently, “you will have to learn to control yourself.”
“Control myself?” yelled Fern. “This is a matter of life and death, and you talk about controlling myself.” Tears ran down her cheeks and she took hold of the ax and tried to pull it out of her father’s hand.
“Fern,” said Mr. Arable, “I know more about raising a litter of pigs than you do. A weakling makes trouble. Now run along!”
“But it’s unfair,” cried Fern. “The pig couldn’t help being born small, could it? If I had been very small at birth, would you have killed me?”
Mr. Arable smiled. “Certainly not,” he said, looking down at his daughter with love. “But this is different. A little girl is one thing, a little runty pig is another.
“I see no difference,” replied Fern, still hanging on to the ax. “This is the most terrible case of injustice I’ve ever heard of.”
A strange look came over John Arable’s face. He seemed almost ready to cry himself.
“All right,” he said. “You go back to the house and I will bring the runt when I come in. I’ll let you start it on a bottle, like a baby. Then you’ll see what trouble a pig can be.”
When Mr. Arable returned to the house half an hour later, he carried a box under his arm. Fern was upstairs changing her sneakers. The kitchen table was set for breakfast, and the room smelled of coffee, bacon, damp plaster, and wood smoke from the stove.
1. Which words can be used to describe Fern’s personality according to the passage?A.Anxious and friendly. | B.Kind and caring. |
C.Outgoing and clever. | D.Lovely and careful. |
A.Weak | B.Slim | C.Strong | D.Troublesome |
A.Mr. Arable had had breakfast before going to the hog house. |
B.Mr. Arable eventually gave the poor pig a chance of survival. |
C.Mr. Arable was angry when Fern asked him not to kill the pig. |
D.Mr. Arable finally did away with the pig because of its condition. |
A.Fern had a quarrel with her father for breaking his promise. |
B.Mrs. Arable threw the box away before they had breakfast |
C.Fern was very happy to see the pig brought home by her father. |
D.Mrs. Arable got annoyed at the box her husband brought home. |
【推荐3】Many years ago I lived in a western country. I got my first job in the city and I was excited to go to the office by bus!
I left home each morning in time to catch the 8: 05 bus from the main road. One morning I could see the bus coming. I could also see an elderly lady walking with a lovely dog beside her. There were some teenagers behind her.
The bus arrived and we got on. Unlike in eastern countries, only eight passengers were permitted to travel standing. I was inside the bus when the conductor called, "Only eight standing passengers! Could the last one please get off?" I saw those teenagers inside, right in front of me! I thought that it was me who now had to get off. I turned and saw the elderly lady with her dog. They were about to get off instead. I moved quickly to get in front of her. I encouraged her to stay and got off. To my surprise, when I moved past her, I realized that she was blind! Her lovely companion (同伴) was her guide dog!
Well, I finally got to the office. After the day's work, I went to the bus station near my office to make the return journey. What a pleasant surprise! The lady and her dog were there! I was really pleased because I'd get a better chance to speak with her. I opened the conversation and she recognized my Asian accent! She asked if I was the same person who helped her that morning. Amazing! From then on it was a long happy conversation.
The bus arrived. We got on, and were able to choose any seat as the bus was empty. Our journey started, and so did our friendship.
1. Why did the author get off the bus?A.He wanted to help the old lady. | B.He was the last one to get on the bus. |
C.He had got something important to do. | D.He didn't like the teenagers in front of him. |
A.Nervous and uncomfortable. | B.Surprised and happy. |
C.Unhappy and bored. | D.Worried and sad. |
A.She took the bus to go to work. | B.She liked talking with strangers. |
C.She was interested in Asian accent. | D.She walked with the help of her dog. |
A.England | B.Canada |
C.India | D.Australia |
A.creative and faithful | B.stubborn and selfish |
C.friendly and easygoing | D.Confident and professional |