1. How many kinds of tea will Ms Wei talk about?
| A．Three. | B．Four. | C．Five. |
| A．Its history. | B．Its kinds. | C．Its tastes. |
| A．The second. | B．The third. | C．The fourth. |
| A．In April. | B．In May. | C．In June. |
1. What does CAPP help students to do?
| A．Apply for a job. | B．Do business well. | C．Live a healthy life. |
| A．She is curious. | B．She is reliable. | C．She is adventurous. |
| A．In a school. | B．At an athletic store. | C．On a construction site. |
| A．A job plan. | B．Future careers. | C．A school course. |
3 . I woke to the sound of birds outside my window and lay in bed, going over the busy day ahead of me. Finally, I got up and attempted to switch on the light — nothing happened. I checked my phone. No Wi-Fi, no data. With our unstable cell service, there was no way of knowing if we had received alerts fbr a power failure. I grabbed a sweater, went downstairs, found a flashlight and a match to light the gas stove, and then boiled water to brew coffee. Outside the window, the falling snow obscured (遮蔽) the sunrise. Deep piles of snow covered the road.
My work meetings and deadlines, my sons’ classes and tests, my husband’s plans — everything would have to wait. Why does this happen today of all days?“ I asked. Thankfully, the wood stove was still going strong. I took a deep breath. I supposed we had everything we needed.
The house was quiet as I sipped my coffee and cuddled (搂抱) our dog. One by one, my husband and sons came downstairs and complained about the turn the day had taken.
I opened the curtains to let light in. We gathered around the table and had cereal. After breakfast, my husband played a game of solitaire. Then my sons joined him in building a house of cards that reached three levels until our cat jumped up to investigate and knocked it down. We played a round of Scrabble and had my favorite snow day lunch: grilled cheese and tomato soup.
Then we took a long walk in the woods behind our house, walking along the stream. We spotted deer tracks and played in the snow that was coming down in big fluffy flakes. When we returned, all the clocks in the house were blinking. I started to make dinner, happy to have things back to normal — even better than normal.
It was a day that began without electricity, cut off from the rest of the world, and ended with hot chocolate and power restored. We were recharged by the unexpected gift of a day together.
1. What did the author find when she woke up?| A．Heavy snow trapped the family in the house. |
| B．The electricity supply had been cut off. |
| C．It was still early for breakfast. |
| D．Her phone wouldn’t be turned on. |
| A．Their arrangements were upset. |
| B．They had to serve themselves with simple meals. |
| C．The family encountered a shortage of supplies. |
| D．Everyone was angry about this unexpected event. |
| A．To pave the way for her insight. |
| B．To present the daily life of the family. |
| C．To show the close family relationship. |
| D．To create a lighthearted atmosphere. |
| A．It was a temporary disaster. |
| B．It was a day full of exciting adventures. |
| C．It was a lovely day of family togetherness. |
| D．It was a rare moment of leisure and freedom. |
I put one last box into the back seat and closed the car door. It felt as if I were closing the door on my whole life. At first, I was excited when Mom told me she’d gotten a fantastic new job at an animal hospital. Then, because she always saves the bad news for last, she told me the really terrible part. The hospital wasn’t in our city; it was miles away in the middle of nowhere. And I’m definitely not a country girl.
I stood beside the car, taking a last look at our building. To most people, it probably just looked like any other old apartment house, but I loved every brick. Just then, I saw my best friends, Hana and Leo, come to see me off. While Hana played a cool riff(重复乐段)on her trumpet(小号), Leo sang, “We will miss you, Celia.” I hugged them tightly and jumped into the car fast so no one could see me tear up. As Mom drove away, I waved goodbye to my friends, my neighborhood, and my life.
We rode a while in silence, and I held my violin case for comfort. Leo, Hana, and I had been writing songs for our band, but that was all over now. “Don’t think of this as an ending,” Mom said, with her knack(技能)for reading my mind. “It’s an exciting beginning. It’s normal to be a bit anxious about unfamiliar things, but you don’t need to be afraid of them.” I kept silent and looked out the window as crowded, exciting city streets turned first into tasteless suburban shopping strips(商业街)and then into endless, boring trees and fields of corn. We finally arrived at our new home, a two-floored wooden farmhouse. Mom said I could go explore. Mom never let me go out alone in the city, so maybe a bit more freedom would be one consolation(慰藉)of living here.
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Feeling that country life might turn out okay, I wondered off, taking my violin with me.
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I couldn’t resist, so I took out my violin and began to play along.
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5 . I can’t miss the little old lady standing at a bus stop. With her kerchief(方头巾)on her head, a black umbrella
I was
If there’s someone at a bus stop, especially if it’s an elderly person waiting at
The best part of my ride offers is the
As the years
| A．holding | B．blowing | C．taking | D．sharing |
| A．ride | B．drive | C．cash | D．luck |
| A．In addition | B．Or rather | C．of course | D．After all |
| A．conserve | B．insist | C．recommend | D．instruct |
| A．departure | B．terminal | C．institute | D．destination |
| A．late | B．loyal | C．cute | D．punctual |
| A．habit | B．period | C．action | D．shift |
| A．for | B．over | C．off | D．by |
| A．drive out | B．come across | C．switch up | D．pull over |
| A．feedback | B．conversation | C．understanding | D．inquiry |
| A．Surprisingly | B．Constantly | C．Actually | D．Basically |
| A．improved | B．started | C．created | D．constructed |
| A．prove | B．end | C．put | D．pass |
| A．bends | B．falls | C．rolls | D．pours |
| A．conscience | B．mercy | C．faith | D．integrity |
The “sour and spicy shredded (细丝) potato” is a typical home cooking dish in China which
Wash the potatoes and remove the skin. Cut them into thin and similar shreds. Put in salt water for a few minutes
7 . Miss Baugh taught seventh-grade social studies. She was the kind of teacher that perhaps everyone has had at least once: scary. In class, she always taught us to take school seriously. She had been teaching for a long time and I was as afraid of her as anyone, including the boys who were typically naughty in the back row.
But I also had a life outside of school and had just discovered cheap objects for pranks. One such prop had two parts: an ink bottle painted to look as though it had overturned, and a piece of shiny black metal shaped like a pool.
Of all the people I could have tricked, unexpectedly I chose Miss Baugh. At the beginning of the class, I opened her book and placed the props on one of the pages. Then I waited for the fun. When Miss Baugh saw the bottle and the spilled ink, she let out a little cry and looked for something to wipe up the ink with. The trick had succeeded beyond my expectations. But then I suddenly knew I had no control over what would happen next. When Miss Baugh tried to remove the ink with a paper towel, she discovered it was just a piece of black metal. She picked it up, her eyes sweeping the classroom with a deadly gaze. Then came the question: “Who did this?”
After some hesitation, I raised my hand. Miss Baugh fixed me with a stare that terrified me, and my classmates. And then, most unexpectedly, she laughed. “Well, it certainly fooled me!” she said. She returned the props to me, and for a few seconds a sweet little aged lady appeared right where Miss Baugh stood.
We got back to having a class. But something had changed for me. I began to realize that, if someone like Miss Baugh had a warm heart beneath that crusty surface, then other crusty people would probably do, too. That may have been the most valuable lesson I learned.
1. Which words best describe Miss Baugh according to paragraph 1?| A．Serious and experienced. | B．Easy-going and selfless. |
| C．Naughty and demanding. | D．Scary and narrow-minded. |
| A．Bets. | B．Experiments. | C．Tricks. | D．Strategies. |
| A．Miss Baugh’s stare wasn’t as terrifying as before. |
| B．The author was given away and finally raised his hand. |
| C．Miss Baugh burst into laughter and gave the props back. |
| D．A little aged lady entered the classroom to give a lecture. |
| A．Crusty people can be easily changed. | B．Crusty people may be friendly to others. |
| C．Crusty people are difficult to get along with. | D．Crusty people are sensitive to others’ feelings. |
1. Who is the speaker probably talking to?
| A．Reporters. | B．Tourists. | C．Parents. |
| A．Fourteen. | B．Fifteen. | C．Eighteen. |
| A．On TV. | B．On the radio. | C．In the newspaper. |
| A．Typing the articles out. | B．Rewriting the articles. | C．Piecing the articles together. |
1. What did the woman want to be when she was a student?
| A．A doctor. | B．A teacher. | C．A lawyer. |
| A．It seemed a very difficult job. |
| B．Her mother advised her to wait. |
| C．She thought it might be boring. |
| A．Computers. | B．Languages. | C．Statistics. |
| A．Planning large exhibitions. |
| B．Writing descriptions of objects. |
| C．Talking to visitors about displays. |
On a train to Smithville, a man happened to sit down next to a young man no more than 17 years old. Because the boy was tense, the man wondered what could be worrying him. Whatever it was, the boy’s tension was clear.
The boy kept staring out of the window, paying no attention to anyone else on the train. The man opened up a book and started reading. Now and then, he would look up and see the boy’s face pressed against the window. He sensed that the boy was fighting to keep from crying.
Finally, the boy asked the man, “Do you know what time it is? And do you know when we are to arrive at Smithville?” The man gave the boy the time. Then the boy told the man the whole story of his life. “Four years ago,” he said, “I did something bad hurting my dad, so bad that I had to run away from home. I couldn’t face my father. So I left without even saying goodbye to him. Since then, I have worked here and there. I never stayed very long in one place. I’ve been pretty lonely. Until finally, I decided that I want to go back to my father and apologized to him.”
The man went on to ask, “Does your father know you’re coming?” And the boy responded, “He knows I’m coming, but I don’t know if he will be there. I sent him a letter. I didn’t know if he would still want me back. I wasn’t sure if he would forgive me. So in my letter, I told him that if he wanted me to come home, he could put a sign on a tree which is a few hundred yards before the railroad station in Smithville. I told him that I would look for a yellow ribbon(丝带)on one of the branches of that tree as the train passes. If there is a yellow ribbon on the tree, then I’ll get off. If not, then I’ll just keep on riding to wherever this train goes.” The two of them were now waiting for Smithville.
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Now involved, the man stopped reading and also stared at the window.
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A few moments later, the conductor came along and called out, “Next stop-Smithville.”
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