1 . In a bustling city in Arizona stood a high school where most of the students live in poverty. Among them were four sons of Mexican immigrants, Juan, Oscar, Luis, and Alfredo. These boys, coming from
With enthusiasm and energy, they started calling mechanical engineers for design help. They were
As they worked on their robot, the boys also faced personal challenges. Juan struggled with the weight of family responsibilities; Oscar
After a few test runs of their robot, they piled into a second-hand van to head to the competition. Upon entering the main pool area, they noticed the college teams wearing matching outfits, with robots sponsored by big companies. Feeling a bit nervous, the boys put the robot in the water for a test run.
However, instead of letting this
A.academic | B.relevant | C.humble | D.professional |
A.space | B.mechanics | C.research | D.ocean |
A.giant | B.industrial | C.underwater | D.local |
A.advised | B.forced | C.challenged | D.consulted |
A.Reliant on | B.Available to | C.Short of | D.Desperate for |
A.Therefore | B.Otherwise | C.Moreover | D.However |
A.tied | B.pieced | C.added | D.wrapped |
A.conquered | B.created | C.expressed | D.battled |
A.perfect | B.strange | C.slight | D.elegant |
A.With | B.Given | C.Despite | D.Besides |
A.Unfortunately | B.Basically | C.Actually | D.Consequently |
A.disagreement | B.failure | C.conflict | D.progress |
A.scaled | B.lowered | C.inserted | D.fed |
A.boring | B.confusing | C.wowing | D.motivating |
A.bravery | B.generosity | C.confidence | D.perseverance |
2 . The members of the group saw each other regularly, because they all had serious health problems. Twelve-year-old Marc was autistic (自闭症). But here, in the group circle, they could talk about what they felt. Here they could listen to the others and provide each other with some of the human attention they often so terribly missed.
But that evening, they didn’t know how to talk about what had just happened: Paul had died. The group would never again enjoy his animated laughter. Everyone stared straight ahead. Only sadness and a sense of impotence rose to the surface. No matter what she tried, Jackie, the nurse facilitating the group, couldn’t get a conversation going.
Then Jackie described how people in some cultures, when they were sad and wanted to share their feelings but could not find the words to express their sorrow, would sit in a circle and make rhythmic music together. Then everyone picked up one of the djembe drums in the room. Jackie began softly beating hers and the others joined in. Boom-boom-ta, boom-boom-ta. Slowly, they let the rhythm carry them away. Marc had trouble keeping time with the others and gave Jackie a frightened look. She smiled her encouragement, and he focused as well as he could. Jackie began to play slowly, and the others followed. At her sign, a few began to drum out of time with the beat.
Suddenly, the rhythm of the music changed. Everyone was playing his or her own melody: no one was leading the park. Everyone was carried by the music. Gradually, the sadness found its way out. Karin, in a wheelchair, was the first to think of how much Paul had enjoyed making music with the rest of the group. Then the others told their own stories. Their faces were wet with tears-as were the instruments-but still the rhythm carried them. They felt as one, with each other and with Paul. These were tears of sorrow and mourning, but also of solidarity and connection.
Henri began to smile, and the rest soon joined him. The rhythm quickened. Their combined music held power and energy. Marc felt relieved. A broad smile lit up his face, and the others were happy to see him this way. Then the situation had changed completely. Sorrow had made way for hope.
People have been making rhythmic music in groups, using drums. It is a tradition, wherein healing takes place through the spirit and the emotions, through contact with the body and its subtle powers of self-healing. In a recent study, physician Barry Bittman showed that making rhythmic music in a group affects our physical condition. Immune cells in particular are stimulated to greater activity.
1. The members of the group meet regularly to ___________________.A.find a solution to their health problems | B.tell interesting stories |
C.share their feelings and emotions | D.play music instruments |
A.Marc couldn’t talk about what he felt. | B.Paul’s death made them feel sorrowful. |
C.Jackie couldn’t facilitate other members. | D.Henri found it hard to express his sadness. |
A.She gave him an encouraging smile. | B.She talked about her own experiences. |
C.She taught him how to play djembe drums. | D.She paused and let the rhythm carry on. |
A.Getting together makes people feel sorrowful. | B.It’s a tradition to make rhythmic music. |
C.Why immune cells are stimulated to greater activity. | D.How music captures the rhythm of the soul. |
3 . Growing up in Ukraine, Vadim didn’t know what it was like to live in a safe, stable home. His parents were alcoholics who would often beat him. They’d even stuff him into a wine container, breaking his little body and leaving only a small opening at the top so he could breathe and see — but only just a little.
By the time Vadim turned 9, he was living in an orphanage (孤儿院). Unfortunately, as is the case with far too many little ones, his life only got worse there. Not only was he hurt, but he was placed in a room on the third floor, making it impossible to get downstairs in a wheelchair.
This left Vadim crawling up and down the stairs, an activity that was both physically and mentally exhausting. He’d often be late for meals. If the food wasn’t already gone by the time he arrived, other kids would steal from him.
Then, a chain effect began when some special folks visited the orphanage. They told him a story about a spiritual figure who advocated love and forgiveness. This conversation helped the 14-year-old find his faith and, in turn, he had more hope than he ever had before.
Today, Vadim is on longer the boy subject to fate. He is a father to his own kids, and his life couldn’t be more different or better. Over the years, he’s discovered a gift for expressing himself through art. This inspired Tim Tebow Foundation, an organization fighting for the most vulnerable (脆弱的) people around the world, to ask if he’d like to create a piece that represented what it looked and felt like for him to have gone from “darkness to light.”
The result? A truly remarkable painting that features Vadim, in his wheelchair, leaving behind his old home, including the wine container his parents stuffed him into. His new direction includes a beautiful forest full of fall leaves and bright light, showing the hope he is said to have found in the inspiring story.
1. According to the passage, Vadim’s parents treated him ________.A.abusively | B.forgivingly | C.thoughtfully | D.strictly |
A.Because his little roommates often did damage to his wheelchair. |
B.Because other children would take his meal without permission. |
C.Because he couldn’t use the wheelchair to go downstairs from a high floor. |
D.Because getting downstairs was demanding for him physically and mentally. |
A.an effective treatment for Vadim’s disability |
B.a series of positive changes occurring in Vadim’s life |
C.a sense of hope from the story of a spiritual figure |
D.a helping hand from Tim Tebow Foundation |
A.He admires the beauty and harmony of nature. |
B.He leads a miserable life with his own kids. |
C.He excels in delicate painting techniques. |
D.He says farewell to the past and harvests happiness. |
4 . My sister, Lynn, taught me my first word: kira-kira. I pronounced it ka-a-ahhh, but she knew what I meant. Kira-kira means “glittering” in Japanese. Lynn told me that when I was a baby, she used to take me onto our empty road at night, where we would lie on our backs and look at the stars while she said over and over, “Katie, say ‘kira-kira, kira-kira!’” I loved that word! When I grew older, I used kira-kira to describe everything I liked: the beautiful blue sky, puppies, kittens, butterflies, colored tissues.
My mother said we were misusing the word; you could not call colored tissues kira-kira. She was dismayed over how un-Japanese we were and swore to send us to Japan one day. I didn’t care where she sent me, so long as Lynn came along.
When she wasn’t in school, she stayed with me constantly. Both our parents worked. Officially, I stayed all day with a lady from down the road, but unofficially, Lynn was the one who took care of me.
My sister used to keep a diary. Today I keep her diary in a drawer next to my bed. I like to see how her memories were the same as mine, but also different. For instance, one of my earliest memories is of the day Lynn saved my life. I was almost five, and she was almost nine. We were playing on the empty road near our house. Fields of tall corn stretched into the distance wherever you looked. A dirty gray dog ran out of the field near us, and then he ran back in. Lynn loved animals. Her long black hair disappeared into the corn as she chased the dog. The summer sky was clear and blue. I felt a brief fear as Lynn disappeared into the cornstalks. After Lynn ran into the field, I couldn’t see anything but corn. “Lynnie!” I shouted. We weren’t that far from our house, but I felt scared. I burst into tears.
Somehow or other, Lynn got behind me and said, “Boo!” and I cried some more. She just laughed and hugged me and said, “You’re the best little sister in the world!” I liked it when she said that, so I stopped crying.
1. What can be learned about Katie as a little child from the first paragraph?A.She only listened to Lynn’s advice. |
B.She didn’t like to learn the Japanese language. |
C.She mispronounced kira-kira on purpose. |
D.She associated kira-kira with nice things. |
A.discouraged | B.amused | C.relieved | D.unconvinced |
A....I was sure that the dog would hurt Katie... |
B....My heart melted at the sight of the lovely dog... |
C....I kept chasing the dog until Katie appeared... |
D....I regretted taking Katie out when I saw the dog... |
A.sing praise of her Japanese roots | B.share an adventurous experience |
C.recall unique style of language learning | D.show the sisterly affection |
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.
7 . I was always a reader.
As a kid, I walked to the library several times a week and checked out so many books and returned them so quickly that the librarian once snapped,“Don’t take home so many books if you’re not going to read them all!”
“But I did read them all,” I said.
But I had stopped reading gradually. I joined book clubs that I never attended. I requested a library book everyone was reading, only to return it a week late, unread, with fines.
Then I met David. When I asked him about his last book, his face lit up and his fingers danced.
David read much more than I did, about a book or two a week. He preferred history and nonfiction, while I loved fiction writers.
On our seventh date, David and I visited the library.
“I have a game,” he said, pulling two pens and Post-its out of his bag. “Let’s find books we’ve read and leave reviews in them for the next person.”
“We wandered in the library for an hour. In the end, we sat on the floor among the poetry, and I read him some. He listened, then asked,“What is it you like about that one?”
That summer, as we picnicked outside, I said, “If I tell you something, will you not judge me?” David paused and raised his eyebrows.
“I’ve only read one book this year,” I said.
“But it’s June,” he said.
“I know.”
“Well, read a book!”
The next time I visited a bookstore, his charge to “read a book” echoed in my head. I picked up a book solely for its poetic title.
I had a hard time getting into it. The narrator was an old man. Whenever I was tempted to give up on it, I thought of David. I pushed through the first two chapters and discovered a new narrator in the third. I loved the alternating points of view. I carried the book to work. I read at lunch and on my walk home.
“How’s your day?” David texted.
“Good. A little tired,” I replied. “I stayed up late and finished my book.”
I tried to make it sound casual, but I was proud of myself. It was not a competition, but I felt him pushing me to be more of the person I used to be and more of who I wanted to be.
I asked David once what he liked about me.
He paused, then said. “I see the world as a more wonder-filled place with you.”
By the end of that year, David suggested we visit the library again. He asked if I remembered the game we played on our first visit.
“I remember,” I said.
He pulled a book from the shelf, dropped to one knee, and opened it. Inside, his Post-it read: “Karla, it has always been you. Will you marry me?”
His proposal had rested between the pages of The Rebel Princess for over a year.
“Yes,” I said.
1. The word “snapped” (paragraph 2) most probably means ________.A.talked to someone voluntarily |
B.spoke to someone impatiently |
C.gave someone a suggestion |
D.laughed at someone heartlessly |
A.Carrying books around without opening them. |
B.Only reading the books everyone recommended. |
C.Avoiding sharing books when going to book clubs. |
D.Often forgetting to return the books already read |
A.She finished reading a book she didn’t like. |
B.She had read more books than David did. |
C.She did what she thought to be difficult. |
D.She had kept to her taste in poetic titles. |
A.He introduced a new library and a fun game to the author. |
B.He encouraged the author to read more fiction and poetry. |
C.He helped the author finish reading an entire book in a day. |
D.He motivated the author to rediscover her love for reading. |
Several years ago, a co-worker invited me over for a classic social tradition: a game night. I don’t like board games. When I’m hanging out with others, I much prefer the free flow of conversation
So obviously, eager to make new friends. I told my co-work I was in.
The evening was disappointing. An alarmingly complex game was first explained and then repeated, upon my request. I
Not being a game person nowadays can make one feel like an exception. Board games, which in 2021 were a $13. 4 billion global market, are surging in popularity. There are people who love socializing through games in every town,
However, I still have a general sense
9 . Dear Doggy Diary
MONDAY
Now we’ve surely got all we require for the puppy’s arrival: a basket, a screaming toy banana and a bag of dog food. For names, we are hesitating between Spike or Lenny—but, as I tell this list to a Black friend, I suddenly realize both names are associated with famous Black men, and panic that this is a little offence.
TUESDAY
Our friend Sam has kindly volunteered to “puppy proof” our home. “You don’t want to give him that screaming toy, that’s encouraging him to eat your sofa,” she says, inspecting our purchases disapprovingly. She hands us a book, by Dr Ian Dunbar. “This guy”, she assures us, “is a Super Babysitter for dogs.”
WEDNESDAY
Spent last night ______57______ Dunbar has plenty of wisdom on “positively communicating” with the puppy, but nothing on how to get a puppy and also two young children.
THURSDAY
D-Day. Now the registration website wants a dog name at short notice. So, we go for “Buzz”. One syllable (音节) and with multi-generational fascination (Granny thinks Aldrin, kids think Lightyear).
FRIDAY
I feel very hesitant about saying so, but last night went well. Buzz is incredibly cute, the kids adore him and he’s very cute and only did one pee (排尿) on the blanket, and did I mention he’s cute?
SATURDAY
“Love” feels like a stretch right now. Our “play” was evidently not “focused” enough to prevent Buzz biting through our sofa. Also, our three-year-old thinks it’s funny to run away, so Buzz wrestles him to the ground and licks all over his face. I suspect this isn’t the best way to prepare Buzz for engaging with the public.
SUNDAY
The whole house smells of dog. I find this nasty, but friends, family, and people we barely know existed are dropping by to meet him. “It’s like having a baby, eh?” says my neighbor, Erik, brightly. “Yes, but it’s a baby you can neglect when it cries!” I respond cheerfully. He frowns (皱眉).
MONDAY
It’s 2 A.M. on the coldest day of the year and I’m on my hands and knees in the bushes. I think you’ve never really experienced a harsh mid-winter until you’re trying to run after a puppy. Then, we return inside, and it’s just me and Buzz. Peace. I should put him back in his cage, but I find I can’t resist a hug. Don’t tell my wife.
1. What does the phrase “puppy proof” our home mean in paragraph 2?A.Make our home clean enough for the puppy. | B.Inspect our home to make it puppy-friendly. |
C.Prove that the puppy will satisfy our needs. | D.Decorate our home with books on puppies. |
A.Picking a dog ’s name from a name list of Blacks. |
B.Looking over the house for potential safety hazards. |
C.Studying Dunbar’s book on how to take care of a dog. |
D.Visiting Dunbar in person in order to adopt his puppy. |
A.Other choices imply strong prejudice against Black people. |
B.Its pronunciation resembles the puppy’s cute and short bark. |
C.The registration website recommends the name to the family. |
D.The name holds appeal to both the elder and the younger generations. |
A.Chaos and cuteness. | B.Hatred and love. | C.Mess and cleanliness. | D.Abuse and affection. |
10 . So many of us are terrible at being terrible. As our children venture off to school, sports, dances and music lessons, we urge them: Just try something, keep practicing, you’re only a beginner. And yet, faced with our own failure, we become less confident, and quit altogether.
Images of perfection fill our social-media feeds, along with advertisements assuring us we wouldn’t be so
What if we’re
“It’s such a
Ms. Rinaldi, whose experience led to a book about what you can learn from failure, recommends asking yourself: “What is it that you’ve always wanted to do or try but were too
Take myself as another example. I started yoga lessons this summer. When I
A.distressing | B.imperfect | C.impressive | D.incredible |
A.fearing | B.confirming | C.hoping | D.indicating |
A.missing out | B.putting up | C.setting in | D.taking off |
A.burden | B.nonsense | C.puzzle | D.relief |
A.disappointment | B.nervousness | C.preference | D.satisfaction |
A.acknowledge | B.offer | C.refuse | D.seek |
A.angry at | B.delighted in | C.embarrassed with | D.patient with |
A.awarding | B.forgiving | C.isolating | D.pushing |
A.afraid | B.annoyed | C.depressed | D.exhausted |
A.accept | B.conceal | C.deny | D.examine |
A.excitement | B.modesty | C.potential | D.pride |
A.apologized to | B.argued with | C.complained to | D.shouted at |
A.abusive | B.amazing | C.annoying | D.attentive |
A.careful | B.hesitant | C.involuntary | D.unsteady |
A.alert | B.fulfilled | C.improved | D.worse |