Some time ago I discovered that one of my chairs had a broken leg. I didn’t think there would be any difficulty in getting it repaired as there are a whole lot of antique (古董) shops near my home. So I left home one morning carrying the chair with me. I went into the first shop expecting a friendly reception. I was quite wrong. The man wouldn’t even look at my chair.
The second shop, though slightly more polite, was just the same, and the third and the fourth, so I decided that my approach must be wrong, and I should try another way.
I entered the fifth shop with a plan in my mind. I placed the chair on the floor and said to the shopkeeper, “Would you like to buy a chair?” He looked it over carefully and said, “Yes, not a bad chair. How much do you want for it, sir?” “Twenty pounds,” I said. “OK,” he said, “I’ll give you twenty pounds.” “It’s got a slightly broken leg,” I said. “Yes, I saw that. It’s nothing.”
Everything was going according to plan and I was getting excited. “What will you do with it?” I asked. “Oh, it will be easy to sell once the repair is done.” “I’ll buy it.” I said, “What would you mean? You’ve just sold it to me,” he said. “ Yes. I know but I’ve changed my mind. I am sorry. I’ll give you twenty-seven pounds for it.” “You must be crazy.” he said. Then, suddenly the penny dropped. “I know what you want. You want me to repair your chair.” “You’re right,” I said.
A.plan for dealing with things |
B.way of doing things |
C.idea of repairing things |
D.decision to sell things |
A.saw the writer’s purpose |
B.accepted the offer |
C.changed his mind |
D.decided to help the writer |
A.honest | B.careful | C.clever | D.funny |
A.The writer wanted to sell his chair for 20 pounds |
B.It was very easy to repair the writer’s broken chair. |
C.The writer succeeded in getting his chair repaired at last. |
D.The man in the first shop thought the chair was too old. |
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The parents devoted themselves to keeping their son alive and searching for a cure. But doctors and the families of other ALD patients often refused to take them seriously. They thought the efforts to find a cure were a waste of time, and drug companies weren’t interested in supporting research into such a rare disease.
However, the parents still refused to give up and spent every available hour in medical libraries and talking to anyone who would help. Through trial and error, they finally created a cure from ingredients (调料) commonly found in the kitchen. The cure, named "Lorenzo’s Oil", saved the boy’s life. Despite the good results, scientists and doctors remained unconvinced. They said there was no real evidence that the oil worked and that the treatment was just a theory. As a result, some families with ALD children were reluctant to try it.
Finally, the boy’s father organized an international study to test the oil. After ten years of trials, the answer is: the oil keeps ALD children healthy.
1. Doctors said that Lorenzo might die within three years because_____ .
A.they had never treated the disease before |
B.Lorenzo was too young to be cured |
C.no cure had been found for ALD |
D.ALD was a rare disease |
A.the research for the new cure would cost too much money |
B.the efforts of Lorenzo’s parents were a waste of time |
C.Lorenzo’s parents would succeed in finding a cure |
D.Lorenzo’s oil was a real cure for ALD |
A.was really effective | B.was a success story |
C.only worked in theory | D.would save the boy’s life |
A.doctors remain doubtful of the effectiveness of the cure |
B.many ALD patients still refuse to use the oil |
C.various cures have been found for ALD |
D.the oil really works as a cure for ALD |
【推荐2】From childhood, Moira loved to write. Throughout school she enjoyed writing, but pursuing it professionally was never a possibility. Her father was a doctor, her mother a nurse. “Medicine was a fairly safe choice,” Moira says, “and writing was a career where it wasn't a certainty that you'd have high income.”
She became a doctor but still wanted to write something. However, being a doctor was so demanding that she didn't take up writing until her thirties. She produced a novel—a fictionalized version of her travel in China after university. She got excellent reviews. Moira sent it off to as many agents as she could find, and found one who wanted to represent her. Suddenly, it seemed she was on her way as an author.
“I had one lengthy phone call with the agent where we went through all possible areas that she thought needed polishing. I worked on those and sent it back to her but didn't hear anything.” It wasn't long before Moira found another agent who was interested if she was willing to rewrite it from the first person to the third person. She did the hard work and sent it off again. “I got back a really brief letter: ‘Thank you, I'm no longer interested.’ It was really disappointing.”
A decade went by, and Moira found herself eager to write again, this time purely for her own enjoyment. She set herself the challenge of creating a thriller and chose Western Australia as her setting.
As she was writing just for herself, something surprising began to happen. “The characters took on a life of their own; they started doing things I hadn't thought about. It just flew.” One day, an agent called from Australia. Three weeks later, Moira had a publication deal. Her novel, Cicada, was published in March.
“Even if it hadn't been published I still gained so much from the process,” says Moira.
1. Which of the following choices will bring Moira a promising future?A.Medicine. | B.Writing. | C.Traveling. | D.Reviewing. |
A.avoid | B.begin | C.accept | D.occupy |
A.She chose writing as her career although medicine seemed to be more promising. |
B.She wrote again ten years later because she was lack of money. |
C.She became a real success the moment she finished her travel diary. |
D.She polished her first novel several times, but it wasn’t published. |
A.Moira’s Love for Writing | B.How to be a Writer |
C.Moira’s First Novel | D.A Passion for Traveling |
【推荐3】Mei Ling hurried to Uncle Ahmad’s house that evening. She could not wait to try the delicious nasi lemak (椰浆饭) and curry (咖哩) chicken that he had specially prepared for the occasion. He was celebrating his sixtieth birthday and everyone in the village was invited for this biggest party of the year.
That party was special as Uncle Ahmad had promised to give everyone a surprise. He said he had bought a magic box that could show pictures of people and that the people could talk. No one in the village had ever heard of anything like that.
Even as Mei Ling was walking towards Uncle Ahmad’s house, the smell of nasi lemak and curry chicken filled the air. The children knew that they would be having a great feast that night. When all the guests arrived, Uncle Ahmad presented his magic box. It sat on a four-spindly-leg table at the front of his big room. On the front of the black box was a glass screen and four little buttons.
Everyone pushed forward to get a closer look at it. Mei Ling and her friends peered into the screen but they could not see anything. They tapped the glass to make sure it was not a trick.
“Don’t touch the magic box!” said Uncle Ahmad He stepped in front of it and signaled to them to move back. He did not want anything to happen to it. He told them to sit down on the mats (垫子). Then he pushed one of the buttons and the glass screen lit up.
Suddenly, the face of a man appeared on the screen and he started speaking. What kind of man was his? He was so small! The guests’ eyes lit up. Everyone broke into chatter.
The children looked behind the box but there was no one there. Could someone be inside the box? They wondered. They could not work it out.
Uncle Ahmad waved his hands again and everyone became quiet. People sat eating dinner, staring at the characters on the screen.
It was the very first time that the villagers had watched television.
1. Why was Mei Ling in a hurry to go to Uncle Ahmad’s house?A.She wanted to see a magic box. | B.She had to prepare a great feast. |
C.She was eager to try the delicious food. | D.She had to invite everyone in the village. |
A.It had four spindly legs. | B.It was made of glass. |
C.It could light up automatically. | D.It could show images and sounds. |
A.The villagers watched TV for the first time. |
B.The village was a very poor and remote place. |
C.The villagers were very curious about the magic box. |
D.Uncle Ahmad had presented his magic box before all the guests arrived. |
A.A Remote Village. | B.A Birthday Present. | C.A Magic Box. | D.A Rich Supper. |
【推荐1】When I was at school, I hated art. Growing up in north Wales, I was not able to rate higher than an E in my final exams. I wasn’t too upset; I thought I wasn’t going to choose it as a career.
By the time I was about four, I started sleepwalking. At night, I used to go under the stairs and scribble (乱画) on the wall. When I was 15, I was no longer just making scribbles. I was drawing anything from pictures of Marilyn Monroe to unrealistic paintings. I showed some to my art teachers. They said: “Why can’t you do this in class?” It was something I struggled to understand myself. I tried so hard to draw when I was awake, practising and using the same tools. But no matter what I did, I was unable to recreate the drawings.
Once I left school, I became a nurse, mainly helping people with brain injuries. I also met my partner. He is unbelievably supportive of my art and sleepwalking habits—he often films me as I work. And when I begin to paint in my sleep, I’ll use any tools I can find, sometimes knives and forks. That’s the only thing that worries my partner—that I’ll accidentally hurt myself. I have gone to various sleep clinics to try to get to the bottom of what’s happening, but nothing out of the ordinary was found health-wise. Alcohol or lack of sleep does bring the sleepwalking on more, though, so I am careful about that.
I have learned to hug my unusual talent and set up my first art exhibition in 2007 at my local in library to raise money for cancer research. Within a week, I had 160 calls from different media outlets and organizations wanting to hear about my art. I was over the moon. I then decided to leave my very fulfilling job in nursing and become a full-time artist.
1. Why wasn’t the author upset about her art final exams?A.She got used to her E in art. | B.She had little interest in her study. |
C.She was confident in herself. | D.She was unwilling to work in art field. |
A.They felt worried about them. | B.They expressed doubt about them. |
C.They were indifferent about them. | D.They showed confidence about them. |
A.Extremely pleased. | B.Really concerned. | C.Highly annoyed. | D.Greatly shocked. |
A.She always enjoys painting. | B.She is often injured by sleepwalking. |
C.She has no trouble in sleepwalking now. | D.She makes full use of her sleepwalking talent. |
【推荐2】A few days ago, my husband, Russ, and I lost our house of 28 years to a California wild fire.
On that night, we had to leave our house and sleep in the back seat of our Ford. The next morning, we had to drive three and a half hours to find a hotel that had an available room. Only later, in the local newspaper, did we see photographs of the destruction. Our house had been consumed by the fire along with most of our neighborhood.
How are we going to rebuild after this? I thought, rounding a corner in the sidewalk on my walk back to the hotel. Is it even possible?
I noticed something up ahead—a pair of nickels, shining like precious jewels. They were just nickels, but they somehow felt special. I bent down and picked them up. If these were lucky coins, I could use all the luck I could get.
A few days later, I made a trip to the store to buy essentials. The enormous task of replacing everything we’d lost put a heavy weight on me. I was about to leave when I felt the urge to stop and turn my head to the right. I could hardly believe it—there on nickela shelf, was a nickel! Okay, maybe this is more than luck, I thought and put the nickel in my pocket.
I told myself that I had found the nickels just by chance. Then I found one next to my plate at a restaurant—on Thanksgiving, no less, when I was missing our house more than ever. It seemed that a nickel appeared whenever my spirits plummeted.
Whenever I reached my breaking point, I’d find another nickel. In the grass at the park, or near the tire of my car in a parking lot. Once, my change for a quick lunch was given entirely in nickels. “I’m sorry,” the cashier said. “It’s all we have.”
It’s all I needed!
One day, I was sitting at the desk when my phone rang. It was a real-estate agent I’d been working with.
“I have a new listing,” she said.
“When can we see it?”
A few hours later, Russ and I were following the agent down the driveway toward the house.
I didn’t think long. Because there, in the driveway, …
1. After the wild fire, the couple ________.A.lived in their car for one night |
B.took some photos of the destruction |
C.could hardly afford their Thanksgiving dinner |
D.saved precious items from the burned down house |
A.Remained. | B.Changed. | C.Strengthened. | D.Sank. |
A.Luck for the foreseeable future. |
B.Hope during challenging times. |
C.Signs of a huge fortune to come. |
D.Reminders of what had happened. |
A.I spotted a flash of silver in the sun, two nickels, both heads up. |
B.I found an old nickel, which seemed to tell a story from the past. |
C.I saw a mysterious locked box, and thought perhaps it was full of nickels. |
D.I looked up and imagined something on a cloud, a giant nickel, just for me. |
【推荐3】When I was a teenager, I knew nothing about mental health and I didn’t care about mental health. Why would I? Like my dad always used to say, “If it isn’t broke, don’t fix it!”
But, unfortunately my mental health did “break”. Aged 17 I developed anorexia(神经厌食症). I didn’t realise at the time. When I was 23, I was found severely clinically anorexic. I had fast-tracked treatment at The Maudsley Hospital and went through 2.5 years of treatment. People are always interested to know what helped me recover. Actually, it was simple: comedy.
I’m a professional talk show actor. Comedy, for me, began as a hobby and has unbelievably progressed into a job. One of the things that initially held my attention about talk show is how it plays with pain. Humour became a way of understanding things, then a way of explaining them. Now it’s become a way of helping other people.
The combination of being told to speak out about mental health and writing comedies to play jokes on myself, actually turned into the best type of treatment I could ever have had. Nothing has ever really helped normalise a thought or feeling quite like a joke that makes people openly say, “Me too!”
That’s why I’ve come up with a six-week comedy course aimed at people with mental health difficulties. It builds lasting friendships, fights against loneliness and normalises conversations around mental health; when audiences are laughing, they have to be listening, and when they’re listening, they can learn. This unique opportunity enables comedy to reach people in a completely different way to all the sob stories, shocking statistics and dry documentaries (纪录片) about mental illness, inspiring with positivity rather than turning to negativity.
Talk show was a must to my recovery. So, I want to pay that forward and show other people that your mental health doesn’t have to be “broke” before you can “fix it”.
1. Why is “anorexia” experience mentioned in the passage?A.To provide exact examples about mental health. |
B.To introduce a kind of treatment for mental health. |
C.To stress the importance of caring about mental health. |
D.To make a comparison between these two times of feelings. |
A.It helps others. | B.It spreads humour. |
C.It deals with pain. | D.It serves as a hobby. |
A.The author is an active and ambitious person. |
B.Comedy plays an important part in people’s life. |
C.The author will pass on comedy to help others. |
D.A six-week course is open to help the disabled. |
A.My Life Is Full of Talk Show |
B.Mental Health Should Be Fixed Earlier |
C.Humorous Lifestyle — a Key to Curing Ourselves |
D.Talk Show — an Efficient Way to Fix Mental Health |
【推荐1】My granddaughter entertains herself outside a closed shop. I have no idea what day it is - I haven’t known for 10 months. I have moved to a different city to provide child care so that my daughter can work.
Everything I observe these days is from a young child’s eye view. I must be experiencing time and place in a way I haven’t done before. I have let go of all the experiences we’re missing because I’m focused on what matters to this child at any given moment. Puddles (水洼), obviously. Rocks held lovingly in her small fist the whole way home. Burying balls that have sailed over the tennis court fence and landed in the sandbox, and her face lighting up when they are dug up. Every single time.
My job is to wait and watch. Let her try things, comfort her when she falls down, and keep her safe. Bring snacks, push her on a swing, but mostly let her be. Tell her the names of all the things she points to. Take her hand when she offers it because she is in a slightly unfamiliar area. The two of us never hurry. This lifestyle change astonishes me every day.
Who knows how her new brain processes all this? I have been forced by circumstance into the arms of the people I need to take care of me. Taking care of my granddaughter is a front. In fact, she gave me much more.
In March 2020, I lost my younger daughter. I can’t say it was entirely unexpected. My younger daughter battled mental illness. She was only 27 years old. She put herself through long treatment programs to reduce her pain. It was as if the whole world went on leave with me. I had company for a few brief days after my younger daughter’s death, and then I was alone. I signed up for the various things that might reduce my suffering. I went 15 weeks without touching another person.
Now a very small girl waits for me, watches me, comforts me, keeps me safe, and takes my hand.
1. Why has the author lost track of time?A.She feels bored with her present life. |
B.She has suffered from a mental disease. |
C.She enjoys being with her granddaughter. |
D.She is in sorrow over the loss of her daughter. |
A.deal | B.must | C.burden | D.cover |
A.The author’s effort to save her younger daughter. |
B.The measures taken to reduce the author’s suffering. |
C.The younger daughter’s battle against mental illness. |
D.The pain caused by an unbearable loss to the author. |
A.It’s a child who has helped her to slowly recover. |
B.Staying with grandchildren is a comfort for elders. |
C.Family members should help each other out of pain. |
D.Physical separation has harmful effects on one’s health. |
【推荐2】It was June a few years ago right around the summer solstice, the longest day of the year.
A few weeks earlier, the first fireflies (萤火虫) had appeared blinking (眨眼) their lights on and off in the woods around my house. What a joy it was seeing them again. Their little flickers (闪烁) of light made me smile with delight.
As the daylight was starting to fade. I saw out my window some of the neighborhood children attempting to catch the slow moving lightening insects. One of the girls went inside and came back with a clear glass bottle. After chasing a few without success, she finally caught a firefly inside it. All the other children gathered around to watch it flickering its light on and off inside the bottle. Soon darkness started to fall and the girl’s mom walked over to them and told them it was time to set the firefly free. One of the girls protested, but the mom explained that the firefly would die if left in the bottle. Then she said something that still stays in my heart to this day, “It is time to let this little guy go so it can share its light with the rest of the world!”
I think we may share our light with the rest of the world, We may give our love to others. We may keep shining. I remember when I was a child we all used to sing the song, “This little light of mine, I’m going to let it shine!” But as adults we find it hard to do so. We stay at the darkness too much and hide our light in fear. Don’t hide your light. Don’t keep it in a bottle. Share your flickers, no matter how small they may be. Let the love inside you out. Let the light within you drive the darkness away.
1. Why did the author feel happy according to paragraph 1?A.He could find it became warmer and everything came to life. |
B.He could see fireflies came back and blinked their lights. |
C.He could walk outside in the light of fireflies. |
D.He could have the longest day of the year. |
A.Keep it in the container. | B.Let it free in no time. |
C.Feed it with leaves. | D.Kill it with water. |
A.Kind. | B.Calm. | C.Demanding. | D.Casual. |
A.To show us his innocent years. |
B.To warn us not to hurt insects. |
C.To tell his childhood in summer. |
D.To express his thought of sharing love. |
【推荐3】Having experienced a shocking electrical accident, which caused him to become both blind and deaf, James Franco’s world became completely dark and quiet for almost ten years. The loss of sight and hearing threw him into such sorrow that he tried a few times to put an end to his life. His family, especially his wife, did their best to tend and comfort him and finally he regained the will to live.
One hot summer afternoon, he was taking a walk with a stick near his house when a thunderstorm started all at once. He stood under a large tree to avoid getting wet, but he was struck by the lightning. Witnesses thought he was dead but he woke up 20 minutes later, lying face down in muddy water. He was trembling badly, but when he opened his eyes, he could hardly believe what he saw: a tree and muddy road. When Mrs. Franco came running up to him, shouting to their neighbors to call for help, he could see her and hear her voice for the first time in nearly ten years.
The news of James regaining his sight and hearing quickly spread and many doctors came to examine him. Most of them said that he regained his sight and hearing from the shock he got from the lightning. However, none of them could give a compellent answer as to why this should happen. The only reasonable explanation given by one doctor was that, since James lost his sight and hearing as a result of a sudden shock, perhaps, the only way for him to regain them was another sudden shock.
1. The reason why James attempted to kill himself was that ________.A.a terrible electrical accident happened to him |
B.nobody in the whole world cared about him |
C.he was struck by the lightning once more |
D.he had to live in a dark and silent world |
A.Sheltering from the rain under a tree. | B.Putting an end to his life. |
C.Taking a walk with a stick. | D.Lying on the ground. |
A.Gradual. | B.Wrong. | C.Convincing. | D.True. |
A.A Terrible Electrical Accident | B.What a Sudden Shock |
C.An Unforgettable Adventure | D.James Franco and His wife |