New Year has many interesting stories, and here is one of them told by a TikToker. The original poster works as a school teacher, and every New Year, she tries to bring joy to her students. This time, it turned out especially great and 5. 8 million views on the original video is the best confirmation of this!
The teacher’s mother loves to knit (针织) and invited her daughter to play a little game with the students. On New Year’s Eve, the original poster invited the schoolchildren to draw for themselves the“winter hat of their dreams”.
Everyone did so, but no one even doubted what would happen next. The kids eagerly drew cute hats, and the teacher’s mom made their imagination come true. It turned out amazingly great, and the video of the teacher starting to hand out hats to the class went even more viral (走红的), collecting an unbelievable 50.4 million views and counting.
The large majority of people in the comments gave this teacher the best praise — and to her wonderful mom as well. After all, as some comments have pointed out, not everyone actually realizes how much work, time and love goes into these small hats. “Hats off to your mom, she’s amazing!” one of the commenters wrote.
And people also believe that in our time it is absolutely priceless when a teacher really puts their soul into the educational process. People truly don’t realize that this is the teaching. Passion (激情), deep love and hard work characterize this profession.
“Thank you to you and your mom!” — perhaps this was the best comment, and we should only join in the gratitude. It is another wonderful New Year story, another expression of care and kindness.
1. What does the teacher try doing to her students?A.Helping them out. | B.Brightening their lives. |
C.Rewarding their efforts. | D.Encouraging them to study. |
A.The teacher. | B.The students. |
C.The teacher’s mother. | D.One of the commenters. |
A.Doubtful. | B.Supportive. | C.Confused. | D.Unclear. |
A.The nature of education is love. |
B.Always prepare for a rainy day. |
C.Teach kids according to their interests. |
D.Doing one’s best means one should never stop trying. |
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It goes like this: You can’t take any means of transportation more than once. We would start from home, walking two blocks to the rail station. We’d take the train into the city center, then a bus, switching to the tram, then maybe a taxi. We always considered taking a horse carriage in the historic district, but we didn’t like the way the horses were treated, so we never did. At the end of the day, we took the subway to our closest station, where Mom’s friend was waiting to give us a ride home—our first car ride of the day.
The good thing about Transportation Days is not only that Mom taught us how to get around. She was born to be multimodal (多方式的). She understood that depending on cars only was a failure of imagination and, above all, a failure of confidence—the product of a childhood not spent exploring subway tunnels.
Once you learn the route map and step with certainty over the gap between the train and the platform, nothing is frightening anymore. New cities are just light-rail lines to be explored. And your personal car, if you have one, becomes just one more tool in the toolbox—and often an inadequate one, limiting both your mobility and your wallet.
On Transportation Days, we might stop for lunch on Chestnut Street or buy a new book or toy, but the transportation was the point. First, it was exciting enough to watch the world speed by from the train window. As I got older, my mom helped me unlock the mysteries that would otherwise have paralyzed my first attempts to do it myself: How do I know where to get off? How do I know how much it costs? How do I know when I need tickets, and where to get them? What track, what line, which direction, where’s the stop, and will I get wet when we go under the river?
I’m writing this right now on an airplane, a means we didn’t try on our Transportation Days and, we now know, the dirtiest and most polluting of them all. My flight routed me through Philadelphia. My multimodal mom met me for dinner in the airport. She took a train to meet me.
1. Which was forbidden by Mom on Transportation Days?
A.Having a car ride. |
B.Taking the train twice. |
C.Buying more than one toy. |
D.Touring the historic district. |
A.Building confidence in herself. |
B.Reducing her use of private cars. |
C.Developing her sense of direction. |
D.Giving her knowledge about vehicles. |
A.displayed |
B.justified |
C.ignored |
D.ruined |
A.Airplane. |
B.Subway. |
C.Tram. |
D.Car. |
【推荐2】The bus screamed to a stop in Nazareth, Israel. Five Australian backpackers boarded and struck up a conversation with me. They asked typical travelers’ questions — where was I going and why was I traveling alone? My plan was to travel with a friend of a friend, I explained, but when I called her that morning, she didn’t pick up and I had no other way to reach her. My stomach was in knots, but I decided to head out anyway, thinking I might run into her if I traveled to Tiberius, where we had planned to go together.
“Why don’t you travel with us?” one of the backpackers offered. They were experienced adventurers who would work for a few months, save, and then travel for as long as they could. Their current plan was to explore the Middle East and Europe in three months while working in London.
It seemed risky to travel with strangers, but my instinct said yes. For the next two weeks, I explored Israel with the backpackers and learned to trust my instincts in all types of new and interesting situations. When they hook a ride, I took the bus, but when they wanted to steal into the King David Hotel’s swimming pool, I led the way.
The world opened up to me because I chose to travel alone. I joined complete strangers, who become close friends. Years later, one couple from the backpacking group even flew from Sydney to Phoenix to be in my wedding. The trip was such a special experience that it gave me confidence in all areas of my life. Since then, I’ve backpacked alone across South Africa, sky-dived from 12,000 feet in New Zealand and even moved across the U.S. with no job lined up.
On my third day wandering in Israel with my new friends, I bumped into the woman I was supposed to meet. Though I was happy she was all right, I was grateful she hadn’t picked up the phone.
1. By “My stomach was in knots,” the author probably means she was .A.sick of repeating routines | B.nervous of new situations |
C.upset about the sudden change | D.sorry about the careless plan |
A.Homeless but lighthearted. | B.Jobless and poorly educated. |
C.Courageous but disrespectful. | D.Warmhearted and experienced. |
A.It might cause trouble to have a swim. | B.It could add excitement to get a free ride. |
C.She would get along with the backpackers. | D.She ought to stay away from the backpackers. |
A.The author thought it right to travel alone. |
B.The author became a fulltime backpack traveler. |
C.The woman missed the call in order to travel alone. |
D.Most of the backpackers became the author’s lifelong friends. |
【推荐3】Many Westerners have the idea that everyone in China knows how to do kung fu. This is, of course, a silly belief. But it is true that kung fu is a big part of Chinese culture.
Like most people from the West, I was first introduced to kung fu through Hong Kong action films. Stars like Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan made kung fu popular in the Western world. The flashy and impressive performances they gave in films like Rumble in the Bronx and Enter the Dragon made them household names in the U.S. and elsewhere.
However, my own personal interest in kung fu was actually inspired by a hip hop group. Wu-Tang Clan, founded in the early 1990s in New York City, is one of the most influential hip hop groups in history.
In their songs, they sometimes mention philosophical concepts that come from Wudang quan — a classic Chinese martial art from which they take their name — and Shaolin Temple. I was just a teenager when I first started listening to Wu-Tang Clan — little did I know that I would actually end up living in China later in my life!
I myself do not practice kung fu. However, the concepts behind it are quite interesting to me. There is a Bruce Lee quote that I often think of when I'm struggling with challenges in life. “Be formless, shapeless, like water,” he once said. By this, he meant that you should be ready to adapt to and change your attitudes or beliefs when you face difficulties. I think this is a good way to deal with life.
1. What does “a silly belief” in Paragraph 1 refer to?A.China is most famous for its kung fu. | B.All Chinese people can do kung fu |
C.Kung fu is a big part of Chinese culture. | D.Many Westerners admire kung fu. |
A.Hong Kong action movies. | B.A TV program about kung fu. |
C.A US hip hop group. | D.Kung fu stars in Hollywood. |
A.They showed the author the way to live in China. |
B.They taught the author how to do Wudang quan. |
C.They performed Chinese martial arts in the U.S. |
D.They have Chinese culture in their songs. |
【推荐1】I never knew anyone who’d grown up in Jackson without being afraid of Mrs. Calloway, our librarian. She ran Jackson’s Carnegie Library absolutely by herself. SILENCE in big black letters was on signs hung everywhere. If she thought you were dressed improperly, she sent you straight back home to change your clothes. I was willing; I would do anything to read.
My mother was not afraid of Mrs. Calloway. She wished me to have my own library card to check out books for myself. She took me in to introduce me. “Eudora is nine years old and has my permission to read any book she wants from the shelves, children or adults,” Mother said.
Mrs. Calloway made her own rules about books. You could not take back a book to the library on the same day you’d taken it out; it made no difference to her that you’d read every word in it and needed another to start. You could take out two books at a time and two only. So two by two, I read library books as fast as I could go, rushing them home in the basket of my bicycle. From the minute I reached our house, I started to read. I knew this was extreme happiness, knew it at the time.
My mother shared this feeling of mine. Now, I think of her as reading so much of the time while doing something else. I remember her reading a magazine while taking the part of the Wolf in a game of “Little Red Riding Hood” with my brother’s two daughters. She’d just look up at the right time, long enough to answer — in character — “The better to eat you with, my dear,” and go back to her place in the magazine article.
1. Which of the following best describes Mrs. Calloway?A.Quiet. | B.Strict. | C.Humorous. | D.Considerate. |
A.Desire to read. | B.Love for Mrs. Calloway. |
C.Interest in games. | D.Fear of the library rules. |
A.A guidebook. | B.An autobiography. |
C.A news report. | D.A book review. |
【推荐2】One April evening, when Marilla came home late after visiting her friends, she found that the kitchen was empty and no supper was on the table.
“Where’s Anne?” she thought. “I told her to get the supper ready before I returned. Where is she?” She hurried upstairs to Anne’s room, and found the girl crying loudly on her bed. “Don’t look at me, Marilla!” Anne cried. “What’s the matter?” asked Marilla. “Are you ill now? Or have you met another problem?”
“Oh, Marilla, I just want to die! Just look at my hair!” Marilla saw that Anne’s long thick red hair was just a horrible dark green. “Oh, Anne!” she said. “What have you done?” “I… I bought a bottle of something special from a man who came to the door. He said it would change my hair from red to black! Oh, I know it was stupid! But what shall I do? Marilla! Everybody in Avonlea will laugh at me for this!” Marilla smiled and touched Anne’s hair. “No, they won’t, Anne! We can wash it; maybe it will become red again.”
They washed Anne’s hair three times, but it was still green. Anne stayed at home for a week, saw nobody and washed her hair every day. But at the end of the week, Marilla said, “I’m sorry, Anne, we’ll have to cut it all off. You can’t go to school with green hair.”
Anne had to agree. “Perhaps this will teach me not to think about being beautiful,” she said sadly. Everybody was surprised to see Anne with very short hair, but no one knew the secret. Several weeks later, there were some new, dark red curls (卷发), which pleased Anne very much.
1. Why did Anne cry on her bed?A.She hadn’t prepared supper. |
B.She got a problem with her hair. |
C.Marilla thought ill of her. |
D.Her hair became thin. |
A.short | B.special | C.ugly | D.nice |
A.Marilla treated Anne badly. |
B.Anne had her own room upstairs. |
C.Anne stayed at home for ten days. |
D.Marilla helped Anne cut her hair. |
【推荐3】One day, when I was going to check in at an airport, I noticed there was a big problem. The counter person was telling everyone that all the planes were having problems and they would not be able to fly! And it was suggested that a bus would be provided to take us to Seattle. Everyone was worried, as we only had an hour and a half to make the connecting flight, and the bus was not even at the airport yet.
Finally, the bus pulled up, and the driver said, “They just pulled me out of bed after an all-night shift (夜班), and they expect me to get you to Seattle in time to catch your flight. Good Luck!”
Needless to say, everyone was in a really bad mood. I was loading my luggage into the bus and had slung (吊) my banjo over my back when the driver said, “What? Are you going to play that in my bus?” “Well, really did not plan on it,” I replied. “I was only kidding,” said the driver. But I started thinking about it, and I pulled out the banjo. A worried, angry woman said, “Well, what if I don't like it?” “Then tell me and I will stop,” I replied.
We drove off, and the tension (紧张) made the atmosphere in the bus horrendous! Then I started plucking (弹奏) the old song Blue Skies. In a few minutes, I noticed everyone was singing along. I started to sing, too, and before long, the whole bus burst into song.
One song led to another and everyone seemed to have a request. “Do you know You Are My Sunshine?” Everyone laughed and sang, with food passed around the bus, and before long, the airport was in sight.
The bus driver called, “We made it! We never would have done it without the help of our banjo player.” Shouts of approval rang through the bus. The driver said to me, “This was the best ride I ever had. Thanks for your music.”
A few weeks later, my mailbox was filled with letters from my new friends. Their letters reminded me of how, by reaching out with just a song, you can turn a very tense situation into a peaceful experience-a magical, musical bus ride.
1. What can we learn about the driver from his words in Paragraph 2?A.He was glad to take those people to the airport. |
B.He was late because he just returned from an all-night shift. |
C.He thought it was hard to get those people to the airport in time. |
D.He thought he was lucky to take those people to the airport. |
A.the driver fully supported him | B.not all the passengers preferred that idea |
C.all the passengers disliked that idea | D.the whole bus burst into song |
A.changeable | B.strange |
C.very bad | D.cheerful |
A.A wonderful musical bus ride. | B.An unforgettable flight to Seattle. |
C.A great banjo player. | D.The amazing friendship on a bus. |