1 . It’s really easy to feel all alone in life, especially when going through hardship. But sometimes the best thing we can do is to allow ourselves to ask for
Erin worked at a McDonald’s in Michigan. But her pay wasn’t enough to cover rent and she and her twin girls ended up
So, she asked police officer Heather Kolke if they could stay there. But the conversation didn’t stop there. Heather, also a mom, knew she had to
Heather also planned a birthday party for Erin’s daughters, with local businesses
The whole community ultimately got
“It really warms my heart to know that there are people out there who
A.help | B.forgiveness | C.permission | D.leave |
A.desperate | B.fruitless | C.homeless | D.disappointed |
A.repaired | B.seen | C.abandoned | D.parked |
A.worthwhile | B.legal | C.wise | D.useful |
A.set out | B.walk by | C.step in | D.look forward |
A.interview | B.innovation | C.award | D.arrangement |
A.producing | B.decorating | C.designing | D.donating |
A.paid | B.involved | C.elected | D.cleaned |
A.car | B.school | C.office | D.home |
A.remain | B.insist | C.care | D.share |
More than 25 years ago, a train took Saroo Brierley, a 4-year-old boy, a thousand miles across the country to a totally strange city. There, he
Then he found a digital mapping program. He spent years
When he stood in front of the house
In an interview Brierley says, “My mother looked so much
3 . We recently went to a friend’s backyard to meet her new puppy. He was lovely beyond words. Our friend was wearing smiles as she told us about his first days at home. It was truly puppy love.
Later that night, I walked behind my own dog to help her climb up the stairs, and heated up the homemade food that helps control her kidney (肾) disease. You can’t imagine these extra cares when you began raising a puppy. For me, I am lucky to know this more “mature” love. To love, and to be loved, by an old dog is truly an honor.
For a long time, I denied the fact that our dog was getting old, or I really didn’t notice that Skyler was getting older. But these days, there is no denying the fact. Sometimes, she will fall while eating from her bowl and wait patiently for someone to help her up.
I still remember the first days of Skyler. In the home, she always needed to be beside someone, with at least one part of her touching one part of you. At the park, it was different. If we started running toward the end of a field, she would cross the finish line before we had even made it halfway.
Now, at 15, Skyler still needs to be right beside you on the couch. But it is hard. It is sad to see this once fast, strong dog struggle to walk up the front steps or to see her begging eyes whenever she needs help to get up on the couch. Over the past few years, we have had to forgo certain family trips because we wanted to take care of her at home.
However, I know this experience has taught our children about sacrifice and unconditional love. It has taught me the same. Dogs give us unconditional love. The least we can do is give it back. There will likely be times of great sadness and hardship, but in the end, you will feel very lucky for the time you have together.
1. In paragraph 2, why does the author mention what he did late that night?A.To complain about the troubles of raising a dog. |
B.To show her regret of meeting her friend’s new puppy. |
C.To tell readers that she is taking care of an old sick dog. |
D.To illustrate the correct way of caring for dogs. |
A.When the author first got Skyler, she was always running in the house. |
B.Skyler has always been eager to have people beside her. |
C.Skyler will beg for some food before she gets up. |
D.To take care of Skyler, the author often brings her during the journey. |
A.cancel | B.forget | C.organize | D.delay |
A.She is strongly against keeping a dog. |
B.She considers it a double-edged sword to keep a dog. |
C.She suggests we should think twice before keeping a dog. |
D.She thinks keeping a dog is worthwhile for the whole family. |
Color my world
Once there was a girl named Rose. Rose always felt blue because she lived in a dull, gray village
One day while walking down the street, she saw Eric, a former classmate, in
Rose was a little hesitant, but Eric’s infectious (有感染力的) spirit and the sight of the car’s shiny red outer
As they drove through the city, Rose saw a rainbow in the sky, and she felt as if she were on cloud nine. Eric took her to a party, and she danced
When the party was over, Eric drove Rose home. But it wasn’t until she was walking to her door that she came up with a great idea. She realized that she needed to stop
The next day, Rose took a walk in the village. She noticed that the trees were green, and the flowers bloomed in many colors. She realized that her village was not as dull as she had thought. Rose noticed a shop
Before long, the whole village was painted in bright colors, and it seemed that a rainbow
5 . About six months ago, I joined a gym. Every morning, there was one personal trainer there who practised at the same time that my little group did our
A couple of weeks ago, I was watching him do chin-ups (引体向上). He made them look
The next day when I was done with my workout, I asked him to spot me again. Again, I did two. Again, on Day 3 and so on. I thought it was a
If he had told me at the very beginning how
A.creating | B.training | C.maintaining | D.confusing |
A.determination | B.courage | C.patience | D.responsibility |
A.hold back | B.turn over | C.run out | D.give up |
A.motivated | B.satisfied | C.surprised | D.challenged |
A.unbelievable | B.balanced | C.helpful | D.effortless |
A.encouraged | B.forced | C.persuaded | D.ordered |
A.confidence | B.breath | C.strength | D.faith |
A.dragged | B.kicked | C.pushed | D.carried |
A.concern | B.chance | C.pressure | D.pity |
A.impressed | B.busy | C.bored | D.strict |
A.recalled | B.announced | C.explained | D.worried |
A.learned | B.practised | C.succeeded | D.checked |
A.complain | B.argue | C.add | D.repeat |
A.troublesome | B.obvious | C.disgusting | D.difficult |
A.So | B.And | C.Or | D.While |
6 . When I was about 12 years old, my older brother, James, smuggled (偷运) a BB gun into the house. Our parents had told us many times that we were not allowed to bring home guns or knives, even if they were just toys. Having any form of weaponry (兵器) in our home was strictly forbidden.
James brought me to his room. He opened his closet door and took out a shoebox that was buried beneath a heap of clothes. The BB gun was inside. I was immediately attracted by the shiny barrel (枪管).
“Can I shoot it, James?” I asked, hopefully.
“No way,” James said, taking it from me and putting it back.
One day, when no one was home, I went into James’ closet and took it out. For some incomprehensible reason — I have no idea what I was thinking — I went to the front window of the second floor in our row house. I cracked the window open. I pointed the gun outside and shot. I quickly shut the window and looked outside secretly.
In a matter of seconds, old Mr. Schlosberg came out of his grocery store. He looked back at his store window. He looked up the street. He looked down the street. Then he looked straight across to our house.
Thankfully, James made it home before Mother or Father.
As he stepped through the door, I could hear old Mr. Schlosberg call his name. “James, James,” he called. “Come here, son.”
After several minutes, James ran back across the street and into the living room. I had retreated into the kitchen. “Alma!” he screamed. “Get out here! You cracked Mr. Schlosberg’s window with my BB gun!”
“Oh, please, James,” I begged. “Don’t let him tell Mother. She will hit my bottom real good!” James sighed. He wiped my tears and went back across the street to Mr. Schlosberg’s. I don’t know what James said to that man, but there was never a mention of the incident again.
Years later, I found out James had used the money he got from his newspaper route to pay for Mr. Schlosberg’s cracked window. He only got one cent for every paper he delivered. He managed to pay back the debt just before he went off to fight in World War Ⅱ.
Since that day, I have never touched a gun: a BB gun, a water gun, a real gun, or any other type.
1. Why was the gun hidden in the closet?A.The gun was too expensive. | B.The family had only one gun. |
C.The law didn’t allow anyone to have a gun. | D.The parents didn’t allow a gun to appear at home. |
A.rushed happily | B.moved excitedly |
C.wandered unhurriedly | D.escaped quietly |
A.To deal with the problem. | B.To talk with his parents. |
C.To throw away the gun. | D.To tell the truth. |
A.Responsible and strict. | B.Brave and determined. |
C.Responsible and caring. | D.Naughty and determined. |
A.A Warmhearted Brother | B.A BB Gun | C.A Cracked window | D.An Incident |
7 . When I first moved away from home to study, I started out living in student housing. We all had our own rooms, but every floor shared a kitchen and a common room. There was no supervision from family members, and we were expected to take care of ourselves. I had a neighbor who had, like most of us, just moved away from home. It was his first time on his own, and he felt unhappy.
We had to teach this poor boy EVERYTHING. It started with the mystery of why the plates in the cupboard were always greasy (有油渍的). It turned out that the boy didn’t know he had to use hot water to wash the dishes; he just washed them in cold water and put them back.
He spent the first six months complaining about how he was always running out of money. This was because he didn’t know how to cook. The rest of us lived on the usual student diet and treated ourselves to a pizza on weekends. However, he got fast food every single day. I could feed myself for a month on his weekly meal budget. Moreover, he had no idea how to wash clothes with a washing machine. I had to take him shopping for laundry detergent (洗衣粉) first because he didn’t know what it was. He thought he could just put ordinary soap in the washing machine.
To his credit, the boy was very grateful for the help and very depressed that no one had taught him how to do all these things before he moved out.
One day, the boy’s mother came to visit. He happily introduced all of us to his mother. After we graduated, I was invited to his wedding. He introduced me to his new wife as “the one who taught me how to be a man”.
1. What does the underlined word “supervision” in paragraph 1 mean?A.Difference. | B.Guidance. | C.Escape. | D.Hope. |
A.He lacked common sense in housework. | B.He got married to the author. |
C.He always washed dishes in hot water. | D.He didn’t get along well with his mother. |
A.He often cooked expensive meals. | B.He bought himself a pizza every month. |
C.He treated his neighbors on weekends. | D.He didn’t know how to spend reasonably. |
A.Worrying. | B.Poor. | C.Close. | D.Disappointing. |
The Sisterhood of the Traveling Diary
Kyra Peralte thought keeping a diary might help her sort out her troubled feelings. In April 2020, the mother of two in New Jersey, started writing about the challenges of handling work, marriage and motherhood during a global crisis.
Writing released emotions, but Peralte, now 46, wanted to know how other women were doing. So she made an unusual offer. She invited women from near and far to fill the
So many wanted to participate
So far, more than 2,000 women from 30 countries
Each participant fills the pages with her own handwriting, narrating her experiences, recounting obstacles she faced, and sharing
Kirsty Nicol, 31 from London, received the journal in March 2021. She said reading the entries allowed her to transport her into the lives of
One such pearl came from a woman in Australia. She had written: “Working with the setbacks. Not against them. Patience and gratitude. It’s a dance. Life is moving and we
“It has really evolved into a community,” Peralte says. She sends participants a weekly newsletter and often hosts online meetings so the women get the chance to get to know one another more, share stories and feel
Love from the Apple Tree
Once upon a time, there used to be a tall and big apple tree. A little boy, every day to the tree down, climbed up
This is a story of everyone. The tree is like our parent.
10 . My sister Debbie had a baby the other day. Her labor (分娩) went pretty well — nothing out of the ordinary. I just can’t say the same for her ride to the hospital.
As a number of us from the family gathered in my sister’s hospital room to see the new baby, she gave an account of her trip to the emergency room. It began as most do — she woke up around 4 a. m. feeling the early pangs (阵痛) of labor. For the next two hours, she and her husband Bill timed the contractions (孪缩), and around 7 a. m. decided it was time to leave for the hospital.
On the way, however, Bill announced that he needed to stop at Starbucks for some coffee.
“Excuse me?” my sister asked. “I’m in labor — remember?”
“But I might get sick if I don’t have my morning coffee,” Bill explained.
Bill promised her that he’d order the coffee to go. The next thing Debbie knew was that her husband was rushing into their local coffee shop. Inside, the attendants behind the counter recognized Bill, and knew he was expecting a second son, and asked when the baby was due.
“Today,” Bill said ordering his Americano.”
“Today?” the cashier asked.
Bill nodded. “Yep, Debbie is already in labor.”
Everyone offered up congratulations.
“So, where’s your wife?” someone finally asked.
“Out there,” Bill said pointing toward the parking lot where my sister was sitting in the car puffing heavily through a contraction.
“Was she OK with stopping here?” the attendant asked, amazement in her voice.
“Not really,” Bill answered.
“Yeah, that’s probably why she isn’t waving back.”
As my sister concluded the story, Bill looked around at the disapproving faces in the hospital room.
“What’s wrong with that?” he asked.
“I had to have my coffee.”
I think his mother best summed it up when she announced, “I’m ashamed of my son.”
In his defense, Bill told us that he had been through the labor drill before with his first son, and therefore, he knew he had time for a quick cup of coffee. He also pointed out that he did ask my sister if she wanted something to drink, too.
Finally, Bill looked to me, the only other male in the room and asked if I agreed with him.
“I’m not saying a word,” I replied looking around the women in the room. “We’re outnumbered in here.”
I also explained that if I were ever having a heart attack, I wasn’t calling him for a ride to the hospital.
1. Debbie left home for the hospital _________ she felt the pangs of labor.A.as soon as | B.soon after | C.a while after | D.a few minutes before |
A.Debbie’s sister. | B.Bill’s father-in-law. |
C.Debbie’s mother. | D.Bill’s brother-in-law. |
A.not in love with his wife |
B.a little inconsiderate |
C.popular in the neighborhood |
D.a very experienced father |
A.A coffee addict’s adventure |
B.A ride out of the ordinary |
C.Women outnumber men |
D.Family affairs are hard to deal with |