1 . As I held my father hands one night, I couldn’t help but notice his cases (老茧) and roughness. His hands tell the story of his life as a
One summer, I remember, a drought (旱灾) hit Ontario, turning it into a
Dad, the life
A.teacher | B.gardener | C.farmer | D.worker |
A.stormy | B.lively | C.charming | D.burning |
A.order | B.form | C.gap | D.position |
A.repeatedly | B.normally | C.finally | D.really |
A.go | B.begin | C.occur. | D.change. |
A.yet | B.still | C.even | D.nearly |
A.surprised | B.nervous | C.angry | D.frightened |
A.apologized | B.cried | C.complained | D.laughed |
A.lost | B.done | C.broken | D.touched |
A.meets with | B.brings up | C.works out | D.thinks about |
A.Thankfully | B.Hopefully | C.Unfortunately | D.Strangely |
A.or | B.for | C.so | D.but |
A.suitable | B.sorry | C.grateful | D.anxious |
A.face | B.appreciate | C.examine | D.question |
A.history | B.motto | C.patterns | D.lessons |
A Special Gift
I always believe that there are certain gifts sticking in our minds for a variety of reasons.
The gift given to me that I treasured most was a doll named Patsy. I met her in a gift shop when I was nine. On holding Patsy I immediately fell in love with her and couldn’t even bear to part from her. At that time, my mother noticed it and at Christmas, as I received the gift from her, I was surprised to find my dream doll in the box. From then on Patsy became my baby and I loved her dearly.
A month later, I was on my way to the cinema when I glimpsed some lovely gifts in pretty boxes through the window of the gift shop. Seeing them reminded me that my mother’s birthday was a few months away. Wouldn’t it be nice, I thought, if I could give her something really special, just like the gift she gave me? I stepped inside and caught sight of a beautiful dress hung on the coat stand, which I was sure my mother would like. So I asked the saleswoman its price.
The lady must have seen my disappointment when she told me how much it would cost. But she had a suggestion which immediately lifted my spirits. She took out a notebook from under the counter and wrote my name as well as the item I wanted to buy on it, and in return I paid her five cents from my six cents pocket money. It meant no candies that day but I didn’t care. At the age of nine, I made my very first installment (分期付款)and felt like a grown-up. From then on, every Saturday on my way to the cinema, I went to the shop and paid a few cents which the lady dutifully recorded on her notebook.
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The day before my mother’s birthday, I paid the last two cents.
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Holding her oil painting, she
Hearing this, she stormed off to her own bedroom, slammed the door and
At this very moment, Sirin could no longer
When back from school the next day, Sirin was surprised to see her beautifully-decorated
A.important | B.empty | C.pleasant | D.insignificant |
A.grinned | B.frowned | C.trembled | D.whistled |
A.amused | B.annoyed | C.shocked | D.thrilled |
A.hid | B.planted | C.threw | D.settled |
A.feeling | B.stroking | C.seizing | D.scratching |
A.unusual | B.ridiculous | C.impolite | D.dishonest |
A.incident | B.accident | C.anecdote | D.event |
A.hold onto | B.hold back | C.throw away | D.pick up |
A.in spite of | B.in favor of | C.instead of | D.on account of |
A.help | B.match | C.exception | D.luck |
A.attentively | B.unwillingly | C.surprisingly | D.regretfully |
A.poster | B.painting | C.portrait | D.note |
A.Recalling | B.Supposing | C.Declaring | D.Imagining |
A.nodded | B.shook | C.cleared | D.ducked |
A.trust | B.dependence | C.understanding | D.admiration |
When I was about ten years old, my brother and I received a wonderful gift — tennis rackets and balls. We had never had the opportunity to play tennis, so this was exciting. However, there was one problem — the small town we lived in did not have a tennis court.
One Sunday morning my brother said, “Hey, I’ve got an idea. Let’s take our tennis rackets and balls to the school and hit the balls against the school building.”
“Great idea! Let’s go,” I agreed, not realizing what a lesson we would learn before the experience was over.
When we got to the school ground, no one was around, so we began hitting our balls against the side of the two-story brick building.
“I’ll hit it the first time,” my brother suggested, “then you hit it the next time. We’ll hit it back and forth to each other.”
So we began taking turns hitting the ball, getting more confident with each stroke. Actually, we became pretty good at returning the ball and we were hitting the ball higher and faster each time.
Suddenly, the unthinkable happened — the ball got out of control and went crashing through one of the upstairs windows.
We looked around and no one was in sight — except there was an old man stting on a porch halfway down the block.
Quietly, I asked, “Now what should we do? Our ball is inside the school.”
“Well,” my brother responded, “no one will know whose ball it is. And no one saw us, except that old man down there. And he probably can’t see this far.”
“He probably doesn’t know who we are anyway,” I added.
“Let’s go home,” my brother suggested.
“Okay,” I agreed. “Should we tell Mom and Dad?”
“I don’t know,” my brother answered.
Then we picked up the rest of our balls and headed for home, keeping silent all the way with our heads drooping.
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The following morning my brother and I went to the headmaster’s office.
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Ballet (芭蕾) was a way of life in Kelly’s family. Her elder sister Serena was now dancing at a top college. Though Kelly’s mom always wanted her to follow in her sister’s footsteps and Kelly herself was good at ballet, her love for ballet had faded years before and she was eager for a new challenge. One day at school, as Kelly left the dance studio she walked past the gym, fascinated by boxers (拳击手) training inside the boxing ring. She was deeply impressed by how hard they hit and how fast they moved. In fact she had long been attracted to boxing.
She pulled a piece of paper from her backpack. The big title Boxing Club Tryout (选拔) caught her eyes. That was what Kelly really wanted to do. She knew her mom had high expectations for her when it came to ballet. Tired of trying to keep up with her sister, Kelly was ready to create her own way.
The next day, she gathered her courage and told Serena about her new passion. At first Serena didn’t understand and thought she was just joking. But when she saw Kelly was serious, she replied, “You know Mom wants you to be a ballet dancer, right? Besides, boxing is only for boys, and you’re so good at ballet. Lean into your strength, Kelly.”
“But this is where I want to put my strength,” Kelly insisted, “and what exactly does ‘only for boys’ mean, anyway? Boxing is a sport for everyone!”
Gradually, touched by her determination and passion. Serena began to understand and support her. Kelly could feel it. Her sister was going to respect her decision no matter what. But that was nothing compared to the preparations for the tryout, where she was required to show her footwork and punching (击打) abilities with other candidates. Kelly wasn’t naturally good at boxing, but she had made up her mind to stick to her choice.
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Paragraph 1: Then Kelly began her training for the tryout, keeping it a secret from her mom.
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________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________6 . Many people admired my neighbor. One day a delivery truck dropped off a large
My poor mother-in-law, in town for a visit, got to hear my
She nodded as she folded a cloth napkin in silence. Then she
I stopped wiping the table and
I looked around my home from a new
A.control | B.recognition | C.entertainment | D.management |
A.carefully | B.plainly | C.beautifully | D.elegantly |
A.panic | B.chaos | C.conflict | D.poverty |
A.responses | B.requests | C.complaints | D.proposals |
A.but | B.or | C.and | D.so |
A.forgive | B.possess | C.highlight | D.ensure |
A.belonged to | B.adjusted to | C.turned to | D.appealed to |
A.comparison | B.connection | C.selection | D.decision |
A.determine | B.pretend | C.seek | D.fail |
A.career | B.marriage | C.health | D.money |
A.reflected | B.hesitated | C.froze | D.paused |
A.arranged | B.extended | C.exchanged | D.recollected |
A.cheerful | B.fortunate | C.grateful | D.innocent |
A.location | B.version | C.angle | D.source |
A.occasionally | B.constantly | C.barely | D.instantly |
There were once two boys who were very good friends. Their names were Arman and Batoor. Arman and Batoor would always play together after school on the basketball court close to where they lived.
One day, two bullies came to the basketball court, and one of the bullies stole their basketball. “This is ours now,” said a bully.
“And you are never getting it back,” said the other bully.
Then the bullies started pushing the two boys and Arman fell down and suddenly became very frightened. Without thinking, the young boy jumped to his feet and ran home without once looking back to see if his friend Batoor was also able to run away.
But Batoor was not so lucky, and anyway, he did not like being bullied and refused to run away. But the boys were bigger and stronger than Batoor and they hit him and kicked him.
“That will teach you,” said the bullies. And with that, the bullies walked away, leaving poor Batoor to walk home alone.
The next day, when Arman met Batoor in the playground at school, he was very sorry when he saw what the bullies had done to his good friend.
“I cannot believe you ran away and left me all alone!” said Batoor. “What kind of a friend acts like that?” Although Arman tried to apologise, Batoor was very angry and did not want to forgive his friend.
Arman felt terrible about running away, and now he had lost his best friend because of his actions.
Batoor’s mother bought him a new basketball, and because the boy decided not to have his life ruled over by bullies, he returned to the basketball court the following day and played alone.
Just as he was practising, he heard a voice behind him.
“I see we are going to have to teach you another lesson,” said the voice. “And I see that you have another basketball for us to take,” said the other.
And when Batoor turned around, sure enough, the two bullies were walking towards him. “Now hand over that basketball and we won’t beat you so badly this time.”
Just as Batoor was about to protest, another voice rang out loud and clear across the basketball court.
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“Get away from my friend,” called Arman.
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Batoor thanked his friend and forgave him for running away.
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8 . In the dining room of my grandfather’s house stood a large clock. When I was a child, the old clock
It was even more
After my grandfather
A.disappointed | B.encouraged | C.interested | D.confused |
A.picture | B.sound | C.noise | D.time |
A.meals | B.homework | C.dreams | D.trouble |
A.beating | B.testing | C.heating | D.watching |
A.wonderful | B.strange | C.different | D.fearful |
A.pen | B.ring | C.clock | D.key |
A.small | B.colorful | C.beautiful | D.magic |
A.running | B.standing | C.speaking | D.laughing |
A.painted | B.opened | C.locked | D.repaired |
A.go | B.play | C.stop | D.leave |
A.and | B.but | C.or | D.so |
A.first | B.last | C.next | D.second |
A.gave in | B.passed away | C.turned over | D.took off |
A.face | B.door | C.hands | D.eyes |
A.wet | B.broken | C.dirty | D.shaking |
A.while | B.sudden | C.way | D.step |
A.closed | B.lost | C.waited | D.turned |
A.quickly | B.wrongly | C.carefully | D.angrily |
A.joy | B.excitement | C.fun | D.life |
A.cried | B.walked | C.lived | D.listened |
My dad got a new job. We had to pack up and move away from everything we were familiar with. There were so many changes. We came from the north, and now we were almost as far south as possible. We landed in South Florida, and we were total strangers. We moved over during the summer vacation, so I didn’t have to deal with school right away. Summer passed by while we unpacked, arranged furniture, found stores we liked, and adapted to the Sunshine State.
School was coming, and I was afraid of it. I was not an adventurous person. Being shy and quiet, I read a lot and did not make friends easily. My head was filled with fears and worries. Would I make friends? Would If it in? Would I survive in this strange new world? Anyway, there I was, attending a new school full of people I didn’t know.
I had a difficult time adapting to the new school. However, I still loved learning and reading. I even loved homework, and I was good at doing my homework. Loving books and reading helped me to get good grades. Teachers loved that about me. Other kids, though, did not. Although I always answered questions in class, I seldom talked with my classmates. I was unpopular. I felt like a total failure and nobody would like me.
The none day, at all boy walked over to me after an English class. He introduced himself and told me he was in the school basketball team. I knew him—he was the star player! “Hey,” he said. “You do really well in English class. And you know, my teammates and I spend much time competing and practicing. The subjects, especially English, really bother us. Do you think you could help us?” “Yes. Oh, definitely yes. I could, and I would,” I replied with surprise. We made the deal with an exchange of smiles.
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Something gradually changed after that.
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____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________“It’s been potatoes all week, mom! Can’t we go to the diner for a burger and an ice cream? That’s all I want for my birthday!” Eve’s 8-year-old son Dylan threw his arms around her shoulders, looking at her hopefully. In her hear, she wanted to throw Dylan the biggest birthday party ever, with balloons and a delicious cake with 8 beautiful candles on it. But in reality, Eve could afford none of that. After being let go from the third temporary job and paying the overdue bills, she didn’t have enough money left.
“Sorry, baby. I can’t afford meals...” Eve said sadly. Seeing tears in his mother’s eyes, Dylan quickly changed his tone (语气). He’d seen her struggling to make ends meet and couldn’t stand hurting her. “Actually, mom, that potato salad looks delicious! Can I have some more?” He asked her cheerfully.
After the humble meal, Eve did housework. Dylan took out an envelope hidden on his bookshelf. He’d secretly saved a few dollars from the lunch money his mom had given him over the past few years. He counted the money. “$28!” His eyes lit up. “I can get a good meal for c mom!”
Dylan slid out with the envelope and walked to the next block, where he saw exactly what he’d expected—the mobile food truck! He’d seen it a few times and wondered why the place was always crowded. He waited until the crowd waiting to buy food at the counter cleared away
“Sir! Please give me everything I can get for $28!” Dylan requested eagerly. But Martin, the owner of the food truck, replied, “Sorry, kid. We’re out of everything today!”
Disappointed, Dylan was seated on the sidewalk, mumbling(咕哝): “It’s my birthday, but I can’t even treat her to a nice meal. She does so much for me. I thought, for once, I would do something nice for her.” He kept talking out loud to himself, giving into his urge to cry.
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“Woah, happy birthday, boy!” Martin said, sitting down next to Dylan.
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