Mary and her little son Andy lived alone and led a hard life. They didn’t have much, but there was always food on the table-for Andy, at least.
To support the family, Mary did three jobs. It was tiring, but Mary didn’t give up. Each day when she finally got home, she’d bring Andy home from a kind neighbor, who attended to her boy for hours daily.
Years later when Andy was 15, Mary was still working hard. One morning she crazily looked for the house keys, worried about getting late for work. She had a long day ahead, but she didn’t even make it to her house’s front door. She tried to move the sofa to see if the keys had fallen behind it. At the time, Andy was preparing to go to school.
Suddenly, Mary fell due to long-term lack of sleep. And when she fell, her head hit the sofa’s edge, which caused her to faint immediately. So worried, Andy did everything he could to help his mom. Finally, he took her to hospital.
Hours later, Mary woke up, noticing Andy’s hand on her shoulder. The doctor brought her document for her to read. She soon knew why she was in hospital. And she knew the fall had reduced her sense of hearing to 20%. Mary couldn’t help crying. “What am I going to do now?” she thought as she looked at Andy. With tears in eyes, Andy said, “I love you, Mom!” And it saddened them both again because Mary could barely hear Andy’s words.
The doctor recommended wearing a hearing aid. It was a very expensive device. “Who has that kind of money?” Mary thought, feeling upset and hopeless.
But Andy wasn’t. “Mom has taken good care of me for years. It’s high time that I did something to try to repay her,” Andy thought. He was determined to take a part-time job to earn the money for the hearing aid. Since his academic performance was very good, he decided to work as a tutor for grade kids.
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First, he made advertisements.
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The travel was part of a university program. We did many exciting things there, but it was our time of
| A．disappointed | B．scared | C．proud | D．excited |
| A．ignore | B．support | C．doubt | D．blame |
| A．persuading | B．contacting | C．following | D．postponing |
| A．consumed | B．shaped | C．resisted | D．welcomed |
| A．learning | B．investigating | C．volunteering | D．attacking |
| A．figure out | B．concentrate on | C．interact with | D．settle for |
| A．eye-opening | B．available | C．pleasant | D．challenging |
| A．as for | B．regardless of | C．except for | D．instead of |
| A．value | B．priority | C．accommodation | D．gap |
| A．belongings | B．achievements | C．arguments | D．requests |
| A．Gradually | B．Naturally | C．Hopefully | D．Simply |
| A．occasion | B．result | C．advantage | D．end |
| A．handle | B．explore | C．leave | D．monitor |
| A．encounter | B．involve | C．attract | D．identify |
| A．expressed | B．limited | C．matched | D．described |
On a hot September afternoon, Peter and his friend Isabel were on their way to the library. When they passed by Tubman park, Isabel suggested cutting through it to get to the library. As they entered the park, the sight of the swings and the merry-go-round brought back a flood of memories of their childhood spent there. But now everything looked so old, sad, and dirty. Litter lay on the ground next to an overflowing trash bin. There were still young schoolchildren playing there but they had to avoid the trash that littered the playground. A little boy told them that the city took the other trash cans away and the remaining one never got emptied often.
As they headed toward the library, the two high school students wrinkled their forehead. In the library, they met Mrs. Evans, their kindhearted fifth-grade teacher, retired yet still passionate. Mrs. Evans listened as Isabel and Peter eagerly explained what they’d seen. Finally, she recommended them to go to the Go Green, a nonprofit organization whose goal is to protect the environment, for help. “This group is good at raising money for projects just like yours,” said Mrs. Evans. She promised to present their ideas to Go Green. Hearing this, their face lit up.
Two main tasks remained ahead: researching ways to clean up the park and preparing a convincing speech. As Isabel was good at researching while Peter always had a talent for speaking, they worked together quite well. Isabel learned from a science magazine that a new type of trash bin can squeeze the trash down without being emptied often, which saves time, money, and energy. Based on this, Peter practiced his speech over and over again.
注意：1、所续写短文的词数应为150左右；
2、续写部分分为两段，每段的开头语已为你写好。
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A week later, Peter stood nervously at the back of the hall where Go Green was meeting.
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After the meeting, Isabel excitedly told Peter the good news.
______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________4 . Walking down a path through some woods in Georgia, I saw a small pool of water ahead on the path. I changed my direction to go around it on the part of the path that wasn’t covered by water or mud. As I reached the pool, I was suddenly attacked! Yet I did nothing for the attack. It was so unpredictable and from somewhere totally unexpected. I was surprised as well as unhurt though I had been struck four or five times. I backed up a foot and my attacker stopped attacking me. Had I been hurt, I wouldn’t have found it amusing. And I was laughing. After all, I was being attacked by a butterfly!
Having stopped, laughing, I took a step forward. My attacker rushed me again. He charged towards me at full speed, attempting to hurt me but in vain. For a second time, I took a step backwards while my attacker paused. I wasn’t sure what to do. After all, it’s just not everyday that one is attacked by a butterfly. I stepped back to look the situation over. My attacker moved back to land on the ground. That’s when I discovered why my attacker was charging at me only moments earlier. He had a mate and she was dying.
Sitting close beside her, he opened and closed his wings as if to fan her. I could only admire the love and courage of that butterfly in his concern for his mate. He had taken it up on himself to attack me for his mate’s sake, even though she was clearly dying and I was so large. He did so just to give her those extra few precious moments of life. His courage in attacking something thousands of times larger and heavier than himself just for his mate’s safety seemed admirable. I couldn’t do anything other than reward him by walking on the more difficult side of the pool. He had truly earned those moments to be with her, undisturbed.
Since then, I’ve always tried to remember the courage of that butterfly whenever I see huge barriers facing me.
1. Why did the writer change his direction while walking down a path?| A．To reach the pool. | B．To avoid getting his shoes dirty. |
| C．To escape a sudden attack. | D．To get close to a butterfly. |
| A．Not to get hurt. | B．Not knowing what to do. |
| C．Being attacked by a butterfly. | D．Stepping on a butterfly. |
| A．Horrible. | B．Amusing. | C．Aggressive. | D．Courageous. |
| A．what he should do when faced with trouble |
| B．people should show sympathy to the weak |
| C．how he should perform to protect his male |
| D．whether people should protect butterflies |
5 . There was a young boy at a beautiful beach digging sands using his plastic tools. While his other friends were playing the whole time, the little boy spent his day
After a whole long day, he finished his
The boy was aware of the
Basically, no matter where you are, the waves of life will always
| A．creating | B．picturing | C．drawing | D．watching |
| A．kept | B．made | C．crossed | D．defended |
| A．bucket | B．stone | C．rope | D．stick |
| A．old | B．royal | C．dream | D．solid |
| A．therefore | B．instead | C．still | D．nevertheless |
| A．supported | B．perfected | C．copied | D．destroyed |
| A．castle | B．construction | C．sand | D．tide |
| A．sorrow | B．doubt | C．harm | D．excitement |
| A．held up | B．picked up | C．searched for | D．threw away |
| A．belief | B．repair | C．control | D．awareness |
| A．talk about | B．refer to | C．react to | D．fight against |
| A．settle | B．take | C．recognize | D．find |
| A．know | B．teach | C．judge | D．beat |
| A．distance | B．line | C．journey | D．circle |
| A．changes | B．crashes | C．events | D．attacks |
6 . Since young, Aisha Ismail has said she let labels (标签) define what she could be. “I was a black girl, from a refugee (难民) family,” Aisha said. “It seemed
After a high school chemistry class
Born and
When Aisha was eight years old, her mother got a job by studying hard back in school in order to
“I always want to be the
Aisha’s efforts
When asked what advice she would give to others like her, Aisha warned them not to underestimate themselves. “Don’t tell yourself that the scholarship is too
| A．as if | B．even if | C．as soon as | D．as long as |
| A．cycle | B．explore | C．sleep | D．establish |
| A．warned | B．ordered | C．inspired | D．asked |
| A．subjects | B．life | C．jobs | D．labels |
| A．raised | B．worked | C．observed | D．recovered |
| A．Because | B．While | C．Once | D．Whether |
| A．affected | B．famous | C．enthusiastic | D．fearful |
| A．abandon | B．blame | C．move | D．support |
| A．fortune | B．difference | C．shadow | D．shelter |
| A．richest | B．favorite | C．perfect | D．luckiest |
| A．made sense | B．died down | C．came to nothing | D．paid off |
| A．admitted | B．devoted | C．close | D．equal |
| A．by comparison with | B．in addition to | C．instead of | D．regardless of |
| A．easy | B．small | C．far | D．unnecessary |
| A．joining | B．flooding | C．handing | D．breaking |
When I was little, I lived in a house with a beautiful garden full of all kinds of Bowers. There was nothing I enjoyed more than sitting in the garden with my mother reading stories to me. When I was old enough to read, I enjoyed reading stories aloud to her.
I would never forget one day when I was in the third grade. I bad been picked to be the princess in the school play, and for weeks my mother had rehearsed (排练) my lines so hard with me. But however easily I acted at home, the moment I stepped on stage, every word disappeared from my head. Finally, my teacher took me aside, explaining that she had written a narrator’s (解说员) part to the play, and asked me to change roles. Her word, kindly expressed, still hurt, especially when I saw my part go to another girl.
I didn’t tell my mother what had happened when I went home after school that day. But she sensed my pain. Instead of suggesting we practice my lines, she asked if I wanted to take a walk in the garden.
It was May and roses were blossoming and, under the trees, we could also see yellow dandelions (蒲公英) in the grass, as if a painter had painted our garden with red, yellow and green. I watched my mother casually bend down by one dandelion. ”I think I’m going to dig up all these weeds,” she said, pulling it up by its roots. ”From now on, we’ll have only roses in this garden. ”
“But I like dandelions,” I protested, “All flowers are beautiful-even dandelions.” “Yes, every flower is beautiful in its own way, isn’t it?” she asked thoughtfully. I nodded, pleased that I had won her over. “And that is true of people too,” she added. “Not everyone can be a princess, but there is no shame in that.” Relieved that she had guessed my pain, I started to cry as I told her what had happened. She listened and smiled to me gently.
注意：
1.续写词数应为150左右;
2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Para 1: “But you will be a beautiful narrator,” she said.
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Para 2: After the play, I took home the flower.
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8 . Agnes Lloyd’s 70th birthday came, but the day went normally. Her husband
The last bell of the day rang. She picked up her
The thought made her smile as she
Her students were standing there carrying birthday signs. She hadn’t
As the song continued, tears
Some of the students parted and her three children stepped out holding a birthday cake with two
Don’t forget your parents,
| A．showed up | B．set out | C．fell ill | D．passed away |
| A．worrying | B．depressing | C．surprising | D．puzzling |
| A．purse | B．book | C．chair | D．food |
| A．recognize | B．admire | C．demand | D．recommend |
| A．promised | B．ignored | C．deserved | D．permitted |
| A．approached | B．discovered | C．started | D．touched |
| A．moved | B．frightened | C．delighted | D．satisfied |
| A．disturbed | B．inspired | C．amused | D．shocked |
| A．mentioned | B．realized | C．doubted | D．admitted |
| A．followed | B．invited | C．guided | D．introduced |
| A．gathered | B．dried | C．disappeared | D．remained |
| A．gradually | B．frequently | C．secretly | D．suddenly |
| A．presents | B．flowers | C．candles | D．cards |
| A．strength | B．enthusiasm | C．calmness | D．interest |
| A．as if | B．even if | C．so that | D．now that |
9 . Once there was a man traveling in a faraway village. As he was passing the elephants, he stopped at once. He found that these huge elephants were being held by only a small rope tied to their front legs. No chains, no cages. It was clear that the elephants could, at any time, break away from their ropes but for some reason, they did not.
He saw a trainer nearby and asked why these animals just stood there and didn’t try to get away. “Well,” the trainer said, “when they were very young and much smaller, we used the same size rope to tie them and, at that age, it was enough to hold them. As they grow up, they still believe they cannot break away. They believe the rope can hold them, so they never try to break free.”
How could it be? These animals could at any time break free from their ropes. But because they were always stuck right where they were, they believed they couldn’t.
Just like the elephants, how many of us go through life believing that we cannot do something, just because we failed in it once before?
| A．a small rope | B．a big chain | C．a long line | D．a piece of cloth |
| A．excited | B．surprised | C．angry | D．nervous |
| A．they liked their living places | B．they were too old to do it |
| C．they thought they could not | D．they got on well with the trainer |
| A．Failure is part of learning | B．We should be different from others |
| C．Helping animals is helping ourselves | D．Traveling always makes people relaxed |
| A．A Pleasant Trip | B．A Bad Trainer |
| C．Elephant Training | D．The Elephant Rope |
As a fourteen-year-old girl, you may think that the biggest problem you can probably face is failing one of your classes in high school, but not everything is as easy as it seems. My parents are going through a lot lately. We recently moved from Houston and bought a house in Dallas, and my dad had almost no money left in the bank due to the fact that he had to pay the water and electricity company in order for them to be available in my house.
My brother, who was a nice, happy, free-caring six-year –old boy, just like every other, started to become very distant from us the first week we moved into the house. As much as we tried to ask him what was wrong, he wouldn’t tell us. I was really confused by the way he acted, because he normally was a nice and kind little boy who would often go out and play with the neighbours and would just be outside, enjoying the day. That little boy completely turned around and became a very distant, cold child. He would keep silent and sit in his room the whole day with the door closed. He would not go out even for supper, and we were wondering what happened.
We went to talk to his teacher who said that he was very shy when it came to talking in front of the other kids, but he had developed a little confidence and started to play with the kids in his class. The teacher mentioned that he and a kid from a higher level started ‘‘hanging out” away from the rest of the kids. My mum thought of it as a good thing, thinking it meant that my brother had started to make new friends, but I knew it meant something else. I tried talking to my brother even though he didn’t want to, but he didn’t say anything dealing with the bigger kid.
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Until one day, he came home, crying, and it seemed I was the only one who noticed.
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After a while, he gave in and started telling me that the bigger kid had stolen his lunch.
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