1. What do we know about Jared’s mother?
A.She’s ill. | B.She’s excited. | C.She’s worried. |
A.This afternoon. | B.This evening. | C.Tomorrow morning. |
A.The neighbors hate him. |
B.The woman won’t visit him. |
C.He plays the radio too loud. |
A.A report. | B.Good pay. | C.A rude director. |
1、表达感谢;
2、感谢他的原因。
注意: 1、词数80-100左右;2、可以适当增加细节,以使行文连贯。3、参考词汇:实习 internship n.
Dear Mr. Smith,
I'm Li Hua.
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Yours’
Li Hua
Growing up, I was always around my grandma Meredith. She was the one who originally inspired my love for cooking and my dream of becoming a chef. Yet, one day I received a text that would turn my whole life around, “Grandma is seriously ill,” the text read, “and we need your help in assisting with her care.”
Without a second of hesitation, I agreed to travel back home. Thankfully, my boss at the restaurant let me take unpaid leave for the next several months so I could come home to help out with Gran. After driving across several states, I finally got back to our family home in West Virginia. Yet, what I saw was really bard for me to bear. The Meredith I saw then was not the lively, joyful Meredith I had seen while I was growing up.
“Tony!” she called to me from her bed, “It’s so good to see you! "
“Gran,” I sighed, “I’m not Tony. That’s dad, your son. I’m Hank.”
This was the start of a months-long journey of helping out around the house-cooking, cleaning, and, most of all, keeping Gran in good health and good spirits.
Every day, I cooked delicious food to keep everyone’s spirits high. But, secretly, I hoped that cooking some dishes that we had made together in my childhood would somehow help get Gran’s memory of me back, if not just for a moment.
Stews (炖菜), chops (排骨), roasts—I served all of these to Gran and my parents around the clock. When I wasn’t taking Gran out for strolls (散步) in her wheelchair or changing her bed sheets, I was cooking. I had cooked for dignitaries (显要人物) and rock stars while at the restaurant in New York City, but never had I poured my heart out into my meals than I did then for Grandma Meredith.
Paragraph 1:When I was almost at my breaking point, I decided to make something simple.
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After taking a few bites, Gran finally called out my name—my actual name.
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________6 . When I was two years old, my parents were still getting used to the lifestyle of raising a kid, but what they had noticed was what they considered “out of the ordinary” behavior. Whatever toys I played with, I placed them in a straight line. When others were unfriendly to me, I became changeable. My diagnosis (诊断) was in 1999, a time when a type of autism (孤独症) called PDD-NOS was still not commonly understood and was still being observed. My parents were initially shocked at this result.
As I got older, I began to develop from keeping to myself to interacting with other kids once I entered a public school in first grade. I noticed how the other kids were able to answer questions in class a lot faster than I could understand. Since fourth grade, I joined my school’s marching band, something I never had any interest in, but my mom made me believe that it was a great way to not only make friends, but to help gain more confidence in myself.
At the same time during fourth grade, I discovered my talent for creative writing. I realized, on the day I wrote my first story about superheroes, my processed thinking and my imagination provided a basic feature for my character: a hidden talent. As the years passed, I helped my fellow classmates with articles, and I even shared the original pieces I wrote with my classmates occasionally, although I was still unaware about my diagnosis.
However, one day when I was fifteen years old, I learned the real truth about myself. My parents kept it from me because they thought it would affect my self-respect. I understood why they’d hide this from me because they really love me, and ever since then, I’ve accepted who I am, and I use my talents to help others who need a friend.
1. What happened to the author when he was two years old?A.He liked playing toys. | B.He behaved uncommonly |
C.He found a new hobby. | D.He often felt shocked |
A.She kept in touch with the school marching band. |
B.She was concerned about the author’s grades. |
C.She requested the author’s classmates to assist him. |
D.She helped the author to grow positively. |
A.The author spotted and made use of his strength. |
B.The author wrote many stories about superheroes. |
C.The author got badly on with his classmates. |
D.The author published some originals. |
A.Caring and helpful. | B.Strict and curious. |
C.Careful and passive. | D.Humorous and honest. |
1. What is Andy’s favorite thing?
A.Drawing. | B.Music. | C.Football. |
A.Through Andy’s parents. |
B.Through Andy’s works online. |
C.Through Andy’s school teachers. |
A.To buy toys. | B.To help sell toys. | C.To draw on the wall. |
A.Co-workers. | B.Classmates. | C.Neighbors. |
9 . With my little sister Andy turning five, she started copying my every move. She would
One afternoon my friend Mareya and I were making bracelets (手链). “What are you doing?” Andy asked,
Later, Mareya suggested playing the guitar. I didn’t ant Andy to
I disliked the shadow (影子) that didn’t belong to me, but I also felt
Now I still remember Mareya’s words. Anyway, my sister should be treated with
A.observe | B.follow | C.notice | D.repeat |
A.putting | B.writing | C.sitting | D.looking |
A.refused | B.waited | C.accepted | D.asked |
A.apart | B.much | C.close | D.well |
A.room | B.freedom | C.designs | D.opinions |
A.nervous | B.impatient | C.excited | D.happy |
A.hardly | B.finally | C.gradually | D.exactly |
A.follow | B.surprise | C.call | D.support |
A.So | B.Until | C.Or | D.But |
A.proud of | B.tired of | C.glad with | D.sad with |
A.tears | B.lives | C.trust | D.joy |
A.if | B.though | C.before | D.since |
A.positive | B.sorry | C.powerful | D.confused |
A.understand | B.learn | C.change | D.challenge |
A.sadness | B.humor | C.anger | D.respect |
Many years ago, I was at a girls, school and our teacher made all the girls in the class sit next to someone different every day.
On one of the days, my teacher paired Madhuri, who I had never talked to, and me to sit next to each other. I noticed that she seemed very anxious. I asked her what was wrong. She remained silent at first, but eventually, she told me that she had three sisters in her family and that her father couldn’t afford school books for all of them.
My primary school was strict, as was the standard then, and if you didn’t have your school books the teacher would make you leave the class. Madhuri was very anxious that day because she thought that the teacher would tell her to leave the class. When the teacher saw that she didn’t have the books, he told Madhuri that she couldn’t attend class for a week.
Madhuri was very sad. I felt so bad when I saw her pain that I decided to help her. I went to speak to her and offered to buy the books for her. She refused my offer to help. She had very strong principles and she would never accept things bought by others.
When I got home from school I told my mom the story. She said that it was good that I had tried to help but I should stop worrying about it because there was nothing more that I could do if she had refused my offer to help. I couldn’t stop worrying about it though. Then I had an idea. My elder brother, who had once used the same series of books, graduated from school last year. Why not turn to him for help?
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2. 请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Maybe those old books were the solution to the problem.
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The next day, I got up early so that I could go to her house before going to school.
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