Brianna Kemp’s father had to move her entire family from Chicago to a small town in Maryland after his business went bankrupt. He didn’t lose faith in life, though, and decided to start his family’s new life there.
Along with the move came a new school for Brianna, who was 14 years old. She had a difficult time accepting the move, as she was a popular cheerleader at her school in Chicago. She also had a good set of friends, and she didn’t exactly like meeting new people.
When it was time to go to school, her father drove her there to wish her well. “Good luck, sweetheart. I know this is going to be difficult for you, but you can do it. I know you can!” he said, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
“Thanks, Dad,” Brianna said quietly before leaving the car. While she was sad, Brianna didn’t want her dad to worry even more, so she put on a brave smile and waved before her father drove away.
When she got to the school, she was greeted by the school secretary, Mrs. Keppler. “Hello, welcome to Chester Middle School! I’m going to give you a quick tour of the school,” she said.
“Thank you,” Brianna responded shyly and nervously.
Mrs. Keppler showed Brianna around, pointing her to the cafeteria, the school auditorium, and the gym. They also passed through the art and music rooms, the science laboratories, and the kitchen.
Finally, Brianna was led to the classroom and started her suffering first school day. Faced up with so many new faces, she made a brief self-introduction, still nervous. Then she was guided to sit in the back row alone. During the breaks, all the students seemed so familiar with each other. Brianna found it hard to start a conversation with any one of them, as they were always busy with their own friends. She felt like she was an outsider and didn’t belong. What a suffering the first school day was! So were the following weeks.
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When the day was finally over, Brianna shared her day with her father.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Over the next few weeks, things changed beyond Brianna’s imagination.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Once there was a little girl named Emily. Although her singing was very pleasant to hear, lacking of courage, she never dared to sing in front of strangers.
One summer, the neighborhood where she lived would hold a singing competition. Her best friend, Lucy, came to invite her to participate in the competition, but Emily said, “I’m afraid to take part in it.” Her mother said, “It’s okay; just do it bravely.” Emily followed her mama’s advice and decided to give herself a try. The day came. Emily and Lucy went to the competition site. But she was too timid (胆小的)to walk onto the stage. She had been waiting until others finished singing. She shakily (颤抖地)forced herself to stand on the stage. She started to sing,but her voice was so low. What’s worse, she was so nervous that she forgot the lyrics (歌词)after singing a few words. Being laughed at by others, embarrassed and shy, she ran away from the stage.
Some naughty boys ran after her and said, “Emily, coward (胆小鬼)!Emily, coward!” Emily didn’t argue with them. What she wanted was to go back home as quickly as she could. Finally, she rushed into the house, hugged her mom and cried sadly.
“Well, my poor girl, don’t cry. Tell me what happened to you,” asked her mom. Emily looked up at her mother and told her what she had experienced.
Listening to her, her mom cupped her face and said, “It doesn’t matter, girl. As long as you practice singing more in front of strangers, you will become braver little by little. So, my girl, don’t be beaten by a failure.You can go out to practice singing every day. No matter who is listening to you, go on singing and never stop. I believe there will be a harvest for you.”
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Going on singing,she walked into the park,where many people were singing and dancing.
One day when I was 12, my mother gave me an order: I was to walk to the public library, and borrow at least one book for the summer. This was one more weapon for her to defeat my strange problem— inability to read.
In the library, I found my way into the “Children’s Room.” I sat down on the floor and pulled a few books off the shelf at random. The cover of a book caught my eye. It presented a picture of a beagle. I had recently had a beagle, the first and only animal companion I ever had as a child. He was my secret sharer, but one morning, he was gone, given away to someone who had the space and the money to care for him. I never forgot my beagle. Without opening the book titled Amos, the Beagle with a Plan, I borrowed it from the library for the summer.
Under the shade of a bush, I started to read about Amos. I read very, very slowly with difficulty. Though pages were turned slowly, I got the main idea of the story about a dog who, like mine, had been separated from his family and who finally found his way back home. That dog was my dog, and I was the little boy in the book.
My mother’s call returned me to the real world. I suddenly realized something: I had read a book, and I had loved reading that book. Everyone knew I could not read. But I had read it. Books could be incredibly wonderful and I was going to read them.
I never told my mother about my “miraculous” (奇迹般地) experience that summer, but she saw a slow but remarkable improvement in my classroom performance during the next year. And years later, she was proud that her son had read thousands of books, was awarded a PhD in literature, and authored his own books, articles, poetry and fiction. The power of the words has held.
1. The author’s mother told him to borrow a book in order to_____.
A.encourage him to do more walking |
B.help cure him of his reading problem |
C.let him spend a meaningful summer |
D.make him learn more about weapons |
A.it contained pretty pictures of animals |
B.he found its title easy to understand |
C.he was reminded of his own dog |
D.he liked children’s stories very much |
A.The author’s mother rewarded him with books. |
B.The author’s mother read the same book. |
C.The author has become a successful writer. |
D.The author has had happy summers ever since. |
A.My Passion for Reading |
B.Mum’s Strict Order |
C.Reunion with My Beagle |
D.The Charm of a Book |
4 . My mother always told me, “You should explore your own country before stepping out into the world. ”However, it seems like a tough mission to travel all across its expansive surfaces. But luckily for me, Via Rail Canada offered youths between the ages of 18 and 25 the chance to ride the train across Canada for the month of July. The ticket was a bargain $150. My best friends Trevor, Joel and Jeremy and I immediately jumped at the opportunity and secured four tickets on the great Canadian railroad.
For a group of 20-year-olds, this was like the first flight of young birds from the nest. When we approached the train station in the morning, our 22-day adventure from Sudbury to Vancouver was to begin. Eyes baggy from lack of sleep, we jumped on board as if it was the train to Hogwarts in Harry Potter. Although the thought of three full days on those tracks covering close to 3, 000 kilometres crushed our spirits a little, what happened next caught us by surprise.
The three days on board turned into a summer camp on rails. At night, we would climb up the glass-domed train car, which gave us a scenic view of the starry night sky, untouched by the harmful light pollution. Before we knew it, the warm sun rays beating down on our faces woke us up for another day on the rails. To my surprise, a sea of golden grain fields dominated the landscape we were in the Canadian Prairies.
Another day slipped away and we set up for another night in the dome. And this time we were greeted by night sky painted by a fantastic thunderstorm. Lightning was striking at an incredible rate. The spectacular and memorable light show left everyone in the glass bubble in complete disbelief.
Arriving in the Rocky Mountains was one of the most surreal experiences of my life. Before the train adventure, if I could have skipped the travel and arrived at the destination, I would have. That is no longer true. I’ve learned that the journey can be more enjoyable than the destination.
1. What has made the author’s train adventure across Canada a reality?A.The encouragement given by his mother. | B.The appeal of the scenic views in the country. |
C.The discount ticket offered by Via Rail Canada. | D.His great courage to challenge a tough mission. |
A.They were excited about the coming train journey. |
B.They left their parents for the first time in their life. |
C.They never thought of having a train adventure. |
D.They were hooked by the magic story of Harry Potter. |
A.A brain in lack of imagination. | B.The glass-domed train car. |
C.A summer camp on the train. | D.The sightseeing bus. |
A.Opportunities are hard to get. | B.Enjoying a journey counts a lot. |
C.Splendid scenery attracts young people. | D.The traveling experience is not real to him. |
5 . Yesterday I had a walk with a friend in the street. When we were passing by a house, I
Since that lady didn't know whose phone it was, my friend
They said it was
A.bought | B.dropped | C.repaired | D.found |
A.rang | B.sang | C.worked | D.shook |
A.that | B.if | C.what | D.how |
A.Probably | B.Interestingly | C.Finally | D.Unluckily |
A.number | B.street | C.man | D.name |
A.talk about | B.think of | C.find out | D.care about |
A.advised | B.pushed | C.helped | D.showed |
A.laughed | B.understood | C.argued | D.agreed |
A.at the back of | B.in front of | C.on the top of | D.far away from |
A.turned to | B.looked for | C.knocked on | D.broke into |
A.answered | B.shouted | C.ran | D.passed |
A.spelled | B.wrote | C.mentioned | D.remembered |
A.sometimes | B.also | C.hardly | D.always |
A.kids | B.parents | C.students | D.friends |
A.exciting | B.necessary | C.wonderful | D.impossible |
A.phone | B.information | C.buyer | D.owner |
A.important | B.right | C.strange | D.brave |
A.giving | B.borrowing | C.mending | D.keeping |
A.them | B.him | C.someone | D.myself |
A.lost | B.described | C.needed | D.lent |
6 . Many years ago, there was an emperor(皇帝). One day he told his horseman that if he could ride on his horse and
He
The above story is
Life is not about making money. Life is definitely(肯定地) not about work! Work is only
A.use | B.get | C.work | D.cover |
A.Sure | B.Strange | C.Good | D.Interesting |
A.rode | B.ran | C.expanded | D.struggled |
A.gave up | B.asked for | C.kept on | D.succeeded in |
A.sad | B.hungry | C.confused | D.excited |
A.because | B.so | C.but | D.if |
A.dying | B.arguing | C.sleeping | D.smiling |
A.make | B.push | C.destroy | D.prove |
A.find | B.have | C.need | D.show |
A.live | B.support | C.bury | D.sleep |
A.useful | B.certain | C.special | D.similar |
A.future | B.past | C.history | D.life |
A.money | B.progress | C.discoveries | D.friends |
A.freedom | B.career | C.honor | D.health |
A.things | B.condition | C.beauty | D.people |
A.before | B.when | C.unless | D.since |
A.regret | B.realize | C.apologize | D.explain |
A.but | B.until | C.however | D.or |
A.saved | B.won | C.reduced | D.missed |
A.possible | B.probable | C.necessary | D.suitable |
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This morning I got up early and went to school as usually, only to find there were nobody in the classroom because it is Sunday. “How a bad memory I have!” I couldn’t help laughing. Stand in front of the school gate, I began to wonder what to do next. Suddenly a good idea occurs to me. “Why not get together with some good friends for a picnic in such a fine weather?” I immediately telephoned some of my best friends, but they all agreed to join me. About two hours late, we finally arrived a pleasant park with trees and flowers here and there. We really enjoyed us greatly.