I was blind, but I was ashamed of it if it was known. I refused to use a white stick and hated asking for help. After all, I was a teenager girl, and I couldn’t bear people to look at me and think I was not like them. I must have been a terrible danger on the roads. Coming across me wandering through the traffic, motorists probably would have to step rapidly on their brakes. Apart from that, there were all sorts of disasters that used to occur on the way to and from work.
One evening, I got off the bus about halfway home where I had to change buses, and as usual I ran into something, “I’m awfully sorry,” I said and stepped forward only to run into it again. When it happened a third time, I realized I had been apologizing to a lamppost. This was just one of the stupid things that constantly happened to me. So I carried on and found the bus stop, which was a request stop, where the bus wouldn’t stop unless passengers wanted to get on or off. No one else was there and I had to try to guess if the bus had arrived.
Generally in this situation, because I hated showing I was blind by asking for help, I tried to guess at the sound. Sometimes I would stop a big lorry and stand there feeling stupid as it drew away. In the end, I usually managed to swallow my pride and ask someone at the stop for help.
But on this particular evening no one joined me at the stop. It seemed that everyone had suddenly decided not to travel by bus. Of course I heard plenty of buses pass or I thought I did. But because l had given up stopping them for fear of making a fool of myself, I let them all go by, I stood there alone for half an hour without stopping one. Then I gave up. I decided to walk on to the next stop.
1. The girl refused to ask for help because she thought .A.she might be recognized | B.asking for help looked silly |
C.she was normal and independent | D.being found blind was embarrassing |
A.began to run | B.hit a person as usual |
C.hit a lamppost by accident | D.was caught by something |
A.The bus stop was usually crowded with too many people. |
B.More lorries than buses responded to the girl. |
C.It took too much time for the girl to catch the bus. |
D.It was not always reliable to make a good judgement. |
A.confident | B.proud | C.shy | D.brave |
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【推荐1】An unpleasant smell floated into my nose as the bowl of fried stinky tofu(臭豆腐) settled onto my grandmother’s dinner table. I immediately sat back. The smell ruined my appetite, and I pushed the dish away.
“It’s supposed to stink. Just give it a try!” my grandmother said.
Holding my breath, I unwillingly took a bite. To my surprise, the tofu beneath the fried skin was warm, soft, and mouthwatering. Since then, whenever I visited my grandmother’s house, I would rush to the kitchen for the stinky tofu with excitement. Thus, stinky tofu became more than a household tradition. It became my favorite dish.
Along with the stinky tofu, I would meet my Uncle Chan on every visit. As an immature boy, I never understood my uncle’s condition of Down syndrome(唐氏综合征).
He was an unfriendly and terrible creature in my eyes. He constantly walked around the house, talking to himself. Whenever he was within view, I would run away in fear.
However, one day, my view of my uncle suddenly changed. I was just getting out of my bed when I heard soft steps approaching. It was my uncle. My muscles froze. He slowly sat next to me and touched my face gently, as a mother would stroke (抚摸)a baby.
A wide smile emerged from his blank expression. How beautiful his smile was! I could not help but smile back. My fear disappeared gradually, and my muscles relaxed. For the first time, I could see softness and warmth in his eyes.
My uncle very much resembles stinky tofu. Stinky tofu smells unpleasant on the outside, yet feels warm and soft in the inside. Like stinky tofu, my uncle’s Down syndrome made me keep my distance at first. Yet, I learned that deep inside, he is harmless and has a loving nature.
Some people tend to look down upon disabled people and regard them as unfit for a regular life. As I was able to see through the outer surface of the tofu, these people are unable to see through the surface of prejudice(偏见). As a result, they judge the disabled with one glance.
The outside and inside of the stinky tofu exist as two extremely different worlds. Perhaps that is what makes it such a tasty dish. Not only is it delicious, stinky tofu offers a valuable lesson: never judge people at first glance, for true beauty comes from the inside.
1. Why did stinky tofu become the author’s favorite dish?A.It was related to family tradition. |
B.It turned out to be quite delicious. |
C.Grandma encouraged him to try it. |
D.His appetite for food had increased. |
A.He was a quiet person. |
B.He was an energetic guy. |
C.He was an immature man. |
D.He was a strange creature. |
A.Chan’s footsteps woke up the author |
B.Chan showed his friendliness to the author |
C.Chan displayed his love towards his mother |
D.Chan’s blank expression made the author smile |
A.highlight the nature of Uncle Chan |
B.analyze the family relationship |
C.describe a childhood memory |
D.introduce a traditional Chinese food |
A.We shouldn’t judge by appearances. |
B.A person’s taste changes over time. |
C.Blood is thicker than water. |
D.You are what you eat. |
【推荐2】George Washington Carver was born some time in the early-mid 1860s. A sickly child, Carver was unable to work in the fields, so he did gardening. He was left with many free hours to walk in the woods — beginning his career with nature. He soon became known as the “Plant Doctor” and would help friends and neighbors manage sick plants.
In 1890, Carver began to study music and art at Simpson College. His artwork was on show at the 1893 World’s Fair. Painting gave him the chance to combine his two loves — art and nature. Yet it was his talents (天赋) for gardening that took him in another direction in 1891. Carver became the first African-American to attend what is today Iowa State University. He proved to be a first-class student and upon graduation he became the school’s first African-American teacher.
In 1896, he received an invitation from Tuskegee Normal and Industrial School in Tuskegee, Alabama. Upon arriving, he found that the school was short of money so Dr. Carver had to equip his own lab. He and his students would search trash heaps (垃圾堆) for things to use. This proved that Dr. Carver was well ahead of his time.
In 1916, he published a research report on peanuts, which helped many farmers turn to peanuts as a cash crop and saved the economy (经济) of the South when it was destroyed by the cotton insects attack. Carver continued his research with the peanut. He went on to find many uses for the peanut. But he didn’t invent peanut butter (花生酱).
Dr. Carver’s research earned him much worldwide praise. Dr. George Washington Carver died on January 5, 1943, and was buried at Tuskegee. Carver contributed his whole life savings to Tuskegee. Upon his death, Franklin D. Roosevelt gave him this title “an inspiring example to youth everywhere.”
1. How was Carver’s childhood?A.He took up gardening. | B.He grew crops in the fields. |
C.He enjoyed good health. | D.He dreamed of being a doctor. |
A.He was well paid by the school. |
B.He relied on himself to build his lab. |
C.He saved money by picking up trash. |
D.He published his findings ahead of time. |
A.It made a contribution to the economy. |
B.It included new findings on peanut butter. |
C.It prevented peanuts from insects attacking. |
D.It helped farmers find many other uses of peanuts. |
【推荐3】Mr. Read was born in a small village with high mountains all around it. He has few fields and he can’t get enough food for his family. He’s often worried about it. So he works harder and harder and tries his best to get more money.
One afternoon, Mr. Read went out to look for some grass for his cows. It was very hot and he had to have a swim. Suddenly he saw a big tortoise in the water. He swam there and caught it. The next morning he went to the town to sell it in the markets. When he was walking in the street, a car hit him down and he was hurt. He was sent to hospital at once. The doctors looked him over and had an operation on him. Two weeks later he felt much better. The doctors were satisfied with the operation and said,“You’ll be fully recovered in a week. We’re sure you can write when you leave hospital.”
“It’s really a miracle (奇迹)!” shouted Mr. Read, “I could neither read nor write before!”
1. The Reads have little food because .A.they have few fields | B.they live in a small village |
C.they’re too lazy to work | D.nobody would help them to get money |
A.he wanted to have a swim |
B.he wanted to look for a tortoise in the water |
C.he wanted to have a good rest in the water |
D.he wanted to get some grass in the water |
A.head | B.leg |
C.right hand | D.left hand |
A.the accident helped the farmer to write |
B.he did a very successful operation |
C.the farmer was lucky enough to write after the operation |
D.he taught the farmer to write while he was staying in hospital |
【推荐1】Starting a daily running routine needs determination. Looking back on my old running routine, it wasn’t so much the passion that affected my sticking to a regular schedule — but it was the environment. There had to be no rain pouring down, there had to be not many people on the basketball court and the ambient (周围的) temperature had to be just right. Or maybe I was just making an excuse for myself not to get up at 5 in the morning?
I was quite successful at doing so when I was 15 and when it was summer. When I was overweight, I ate more snacks than the actual full meals in a day, and I hardly got off the sofa. One summer day, I decided that it was time to put a stop to the idea that I was just the fat kid. I didn’t want to put in that box anymore. There was a tipping point (临界点) where inspiration happened, and discipline (自律) just took over from there. I needed to make sure that I ran 10 laps of the park a day — this was the contract (契约) I made with myself that summer. And if I achieved that, I knew I’d be closer to my goal of being just a kid with normal weight.
Ten laps, six days a week — sometimes no breakfast, hardly a bite at dinner, one snack a day—this lasted two months. I’d lost over 30 pounds that summer, which was roughly a quarter of my body weight. Some days, I didn’t have the motivation. But the contract I made with myself kept reminding me — if I’d break it, would I even bother making future self-contracts anymore? There were sleepy days, and there were days when I should have rested my trembling knees, but discipline won over them all.
1. What do we know about the author’s past running routine?A.It was made by the author’s parents. | B.It mainly depended on the environment. |
C.It referred to many people at site. | D.It failed in the end. |
A.The author didn’t live a healthy lifestyle. |
B.Summer is a season for people to be fat. |
C.Good eating habits could make one put on weight. |
D.Getting up late made him a fat kid. |
A.He felt looked down upon when he was fat. |
B.He couldn’t find a right word to describe his size. |
C.He made up his mind to achieve his goal of losing weight. |
D.He was too fat to find the right size of clothes or shoes. |
A.My Running Routine Was Affected by the Environment. |
B.It Was Unpleasant to Be Overweight. |
C.I Made a Contract on Running. |
D.Discipline Helps Achieve My Goal. |
【推荐2】Albert Einstein held a small, round instrument with a glass cover and a shaking needle in his palm.
Something was in the room with him, Albert realized — something he couldn’t see or feel, but that acted on the compass just the same. Puzzled and attracted, Albert listened to his father explain magnetism, the strange force that made the compass needle point north.
At an age when many children have lots to say, Albert seemed strangely backward. The nine-year-old still had trouble putting his thoughts into words. But Albert was a good listener and a good thinker. When he went hiking with his parents and Maja, he thought about his father’s compass and what it had revealed to him. The clear, open grasslands were filled with more than the wind or the pleasant smell of flowers.
A.They were also filled with magnetism. |
B.Albert had always been different from other children. |
C.The five-year-old stared at his hand as if it held magic. |
D.The invisible force makes the compass more than a toy to all. |
E.Looking down at the tiny sleeping parcel, Albert was puzzled. |
F.Somewhere, the wind, soft and magic, clicked through tree branches. |
G.But nothing he said made the invisible power less mysterious or wonderful. |
【推荐3】This afternoon, when I was looking for a self-improvement (自我修养) book, I found an aged folder (文件夹). In this folder, there were some of the examination papers I’d taken during my pre-university days. They were on economics (经济学) , a subject that I didn’t really like much then.
I laughed at the silly mistakes I made as I looked through the papers. And memories of the past came to my mind. I saw myself sitting at one of the study tables, working hard for some of my life goals. Back then, it was popular for most students to set life goals, because they thought it was most important. It was during those times that I first started to set goals for myself. I didn’t know much about goal setting then. I didn’t use any goal tracking (跟踪) tools, either. All I knew was that I had to go to university. There was no other way that I could give myself. To go through my lecture (演讲) notes, I didn’t take breaks. For more revision with my classmates, I stayed back late. One time, I missed the school lock-out hours and I had to climb school gates in order to leave. It was perhaps this attitude (态度) that ignited my decision to go through what I had to do to get this far.
Yes, it may have been hard. But the sweet taste of victory experienced at the point of receiving my final results was so wonderful that I would never forget it for the rest of my life.
I closed the folder and dropped it into the dustbin (垃圾箱) in the room. It’s time to get kicking with my next goal. And by writing this, I know I’m getting closer.
1. When the author (作者) looked through the papers in the folder, he .A.was angry with the silly mistakes he made |
B.laughed at the silly mistakes he made |
C.was surprised by the silly mistakes he made |
A.use many goal tracking tools |
B.didn’t use any goal tracking tools |
C.use a goal tracking tool |
A.To be prepared to enter university. |
B.To get the chance of climbing school gates. |
C.To make his teacher pay attention to him. |
A.reduced (减少) | B.balanced (平衡) | C.raised |
A.He has achived all the goals . |
B.He isn’t ready for the next goal. |
C.He is ready for the next goal. |
【推荐1】John,a very thin boy, loved football with all his heart when he was very young.Practice after practice,he eagerly gave everything he had.But being half the size of the other boys,he could only sit on the bench and hardly ever played in games.Even though the son was always on the bench,his father was always standing with cheers and encouraging him.
When John went to college,he decided to try out for the football team as a “walk-on”.Everyone was sure he could never make the cut,but he did.The coach thought he could provide the other members with the spirit they needed.
The news that he had survived the cut excited him so much that he rushed to the nearest phone and called his father.His father shared his excitement and was sent season tickets for all the college games.
It was the end of this last football season.One day John received a telegram and asked one week off.Nobody knew what happened except the coach.The coach said,“Don't plan to come back to the game on Saturday.”
Saturday arrived,and the game was not going well:When the team was ten points behind,John came back.“Coach,please let me play.I’ve just got to play today,”said John.The coach pretended not to hear him.But John persisted,and finally feeling sorry for the kid,the coach gave in.
Before long everyone could not believe their eyes. John was doing everything to fight. The opposing team could not stop him. He ran, he passed and blocked like a star. And at last his team won the game.
After the game,John looked at the coach,with tears in his eyes,and said,“Well,you knew my dad died,but did you know that my dad was blind?''John swallowed hard and forced a smile, “Dad came to all my games, but today was the first time he could see me play, and I wanted to show him that I could do it.”
1. Why did John hardly have any chance to play in games?A.Because he had no time to practice. |
B.Because he was too young to play games. |
C.Because everyone looked down upon him. |
D.Because his body condition was not good. |
A.make progress | B.be allowed to join the team |
C.cut himself | D.be refused by the coach |
A.John felt very depressed as a “walk-on” |
B.John's father always taught him how to play |
C.John's father went to most of his college games |
D.the coach was sure John would be the best player one day |
A.a burden of one’s choice is not felt | B.better to do well than to say well |
C.all roads lead to Rome | D.where there is a will,there is a way |
【推荐2】Several days ago, I was walking home from school and saw some writing on a fence of a house I was passing by. It said, “Happiness is a direction, not a destination.” I had been having a bad day and just reading this brightened my day a little. I also took out a pen and wrote one of my favorite quotes (格言) down.
When I came back to the fence, I saw another quote under mine in the same handwriting as the first one. I added another, and we kept at this pattern for quite a while. One day, I was writing another quote on the fence and the old man, one of my neighbors, who owned the fence, saw me. He came out and I was afraid he would be mad at me for writing on his fence; he was not known to be very friendly. He gave me a sharp glance and then read the quotes on the fence. Without saying a word, he said something to himself and then went back inside. I was a bit terrified for a while, afraid to go back to the fence, but when I did, I noticed not more quotes but two words in entirely different handwriting had been added, “Thank you.”
Later, I saw the old man in his front yard. He beckoned (招手示意) me over and told me how my quotes had been inspiring him, how he thanked me and how he was glad to see young people still have “values”. We are now good friends and I talk to him a lot. This experience has changed my life. I still don’t know who wrote that very first quote, but if he is out there, I’d like to say “thanks” to that unknown friend.
1. Why did the writer begin to write a quote on the fence?A.He wanted to practice his handwriting. | B.He had gotten some help from the quote. |
C.He thought that doing this was interesting. | D.He wanted to draw his neighbor’s attention. |
A.He had thought that the old man was a mad person. |
B.He had once been told that the old man was unkind. |
C.He thought the old man would scold him for what he had done. |
D.He thought the old man would tell his parents about his action. |
A.was very happy | B.did not mind them | C.was a bit angry | D.was very sad |
A.The old man. | B.Someone else. | C.The writer himself. | D.That unknown friend. |
【推荐3】Steve is James and John’s big brother. One day, when their mum left for work, James and John started crying. They didn’t want her to leave. Steve tried to stop them crying and said, “Let’s play hide-and-seek (捉迷藏). You hide and I’ll count to ten. Then I’ll try to find you.” Steve found James under a chair and John behind a door. They played over and over again. Each time, the two boys hid in the same places. Finally, Steve felt too bored with the game. “Let’s take the dog for a walk,” he said.
When Steve walked the dog, he found James and John were running in the street. He thought it was so dangerous. Then he had an idea. “Anyone who walks back to the house with me can have some snacks!” Steve shouted.
At home, the boys ate some cookies and got ready for a sleep. James and John wanted a story. Steve told them the story about the little red hen. When their mum returned home, she was pleased to find the three sleeping boys.
1. James and John started ________ when their mum left home.A.crying | B.running | C.reading | D.sleeping |
A.Because he was not good at it. |
B.Because he didn’t know where to hide. |
C.Because his brothers made the room dirty. |
D.Because his brothers always hid in the same places. |
A.Staying in the house | B.Shouting at Steve |
C.Running in the street | D.Eating some snacks |
A.Angry | B.Pleased | C.Afraid | D.Sad. |