题目内容
That cold January night, I was growing sick of my life in San Francisco, when I was walking home 1 in the morning after a tiring practice at the theater. 2 the performance night would be given in a week, I was busy learning my lines. Walking alone, I thought seriously about an idea to 3 the acting, especially to want to leave San Francisco. City life became so much for me.
Walking in the empty and 4 streets with dim road lights along tall buildings, I felt myself very 5 in such a modernized city and cold on such a winter night. I began quickening my steps to run, both to warm myself and to keep away from any possible robbers. Very few people were out 6 a few sad – looking homeless people under blankets. On a block not far away from my apartment, I heard a sound 7 me. I turned my head by instinct (本能地), with a 8 eyesight to see someone with a knife or a gun. All I saw was the faint streetlights and the terrible night with some stars in the dark sky. I tired to run as fast as I could. Not until I reached my 9 building and unlocked the door did I realize what the noise had been. It was my 10 that had dropped to the sidewalk:
Suddenly I did not feel cold or tired 11 . I ran out of the door and back to 12 I’d heard the noise. Although I searched the sidewalk time and again anxiously for fifteen minutes, my wallet was nowhere. Just as I tried to 13 the search, I heard the garbage truck 14 to the sidewalk next to me. When a low voice called from the 15 , “Alisa Camacho?” I thought I was dreaming. How could this man know 16 ? The door opened, and out jumped a small red – haired man with an aroused look in his eyes. “Is this 17 you’re looking for?” he asked, holding up a small 18 .
It was nearly 3 a.m. by the time I got into bed. I didn’t get much sleep that night, but I got back my lost wallet. I also got back happiness and enjoyment of 19 . 20 , San Francisco couldn’t be a bad place as long as we threw our feelings into it and loved it.
1.A.at three B.at four C.at six D.at one
2.A.When B.As C.After D.If
3.A.give up B.put on C.begin with D.carry out
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5.A.satisfied B.great C.small D.warm
6.A.besides B.except C.except for D.in addition to
7.A.over B.before C.under D.behind
8.A.confused B.bright C.sharp D.clear
9.A.office B.theater C.apartment D.square
10.A.wallet B.shoe C.blanket D.watch
11.A.either B.no more C.any more D.no longer
12.A.what B.where C.that D.which
13.A.continue B.stop C.make D.do
14.A.pull off B.pull up C.carry on D.start out
15.A.inside B.outside C.ground D.far away
16.A.the wallet B.the truck C.this place D.my name
17.A.which B.it C.what D.that
18.A.flower B.book C.light D.square shape
19.A.performance B.work C.city life D.my family
20.A.As a result B.What’s more C.In a word D.In fact
1—5 DBACC 6—10 BDACA 11—15 CBBBA 16—20 DCDCD
It was graduation day at the university where I work and a beautiful day quite unlike the first graduation I attended as a young professor. On that cold day years ago, as we watched the students walking into the hall, one of my colleagues(同事)turned to me and said, “Graduation will be one of the happiest and one of the saddest time of your life.” At my request, he answered, “Because the students you have got to know have to leave.”
As years went by, my previous confusion about my colleague’s words no longer existed. When I came across naughty students, I had to rethink why I chose to be a teacher. It obviously isn’t the money. Once a former computer science student of mine called me, asking me if I wanted to have a change. He was working at Nintendo Corporation. His salary was higher than my present one, though I have more education and have worked for over 10 years. With my programming skills, he said he could get me hired, I thanked him, but refused his kind offer.
A few days before this graduation, while working on final grades, I found a note a student had slipped in with her homework. She thanked me for being her teacher and said the things she had learned in my class – not about math, but about life – would be things she would remember long after the math skills had faded away. As I finished reading, I remembered why I had become a teacher.
Now, on this sunny graduation day, as I again observed the sea of blue hats and gowns, I did so with a deeper sense of satisfaction – I will always be grateful that I am a teacher.
【小题1】Hearing his colleague’s description of graduation for the first time, the author ______.
A.quite agreed with his colleague | B.was very puzzled |
C.thought it very funny | D.was very sad |
A.wanted to inform the author of his present job |
B.wanted the author to share his joy and satisfaction |
C.tried to persuade the author to work with him |
D.thought the author wasn’t fit to be a teacher |
A.the new graduates | B.the university colleagues |
C.life memories | D.decorations in the hall |
A.was only a young professor |
B.didn’t do well in his work |
C.taught his students more about life than math |
D.was content with the job as a teacher |
When middle-aged Alex quit his job and made up his mind to become a self-employed writer, no one could tell for sure whether he would succeed or not.He found a cold storage room in a building, set up a used typewriter and settled down to work.
After a year or so, however, Alex began to doubt himself.He found it was difficult to earn his living by selling what he wrote.But Alex determined to put his dream to the test—even though it meant living with uncertainty and fear of failure.This is the shadowland(虚幻世界)of hope, and anyone with a dream must learn to live there.
One day Alex got a call,“We need an assistant, and we're paying $ 6,000 a year.” $ 6,000 was real money in 1960.It would enable Alex to get a nice apartment, a used car and more.Besides, he could write in his spare time.As the dollars were dancing in Alex's head, something cleared his senses.He had dreamed of being a writer? Full time.“Thanks, but no,” Alex said firmly and swiftly, “I'm going to stick it out and write.”
After Alex got off the phone, he pulled out everything he had: two cans of vegetables and 18 cents.Alex put the cans and cents into a paper bag, saying to himself, “There's everything you've made of yourself so far.I'm not sure I ever felt so low.”
Finally his work was published in 1970.Instantly he had the kind of fame and success that few writers ever experienced.The shadows had turned into focus of attention.
Then one day, Alex found a box filled with things he had owned years before.Inside was a paper bag with two cans and 18 cents.Suddenly he pictured himself working in that cold storage room.It reminds Alex, and anyone with a dream, of the courage and persistence it takes to stay the course in the shadowland.
【小题1】Why did Alex give up his job?
A.Because he didn't like the working conditions. |
B.Because he couldn't earn enough to make a living. |
C.Because he wanted to be a full-time writer. |
D.Because he felt he had no potential in his job. |
A.He refused the job offer. |
B.He was willing to give them a hand. |
C.He expected them to pay him more money. |
D.He would write in his spare time. |
A.Determined | B.Generous. | C.Shy | D.Brave. |
A.Look before you leap. |
B.Two heads are better than one. |
C.The shadowland of dreams. |
D.A bird in hand is worth two in the bush. |
When middle-aged Alex quit his job and made up his mind to become a self-employed writer, no one could tell for sure whether he would succeed or not. He found a cold storage room in a building, set up a used typewriter and settled down to work.
After a year or so, however, Alex began to doubt himself. He found it was difficult to earn his living by selling what he wrote. But Alex determined to put his dream to the test—even though it meant living with uncertainty and fear of failure. This is the shadowland (虚幻世界) of hope, and anyone with a dream must learn to live there.
One day Alex got a call,“We need an assistant, and we’re paying $6,000 a year.” $6,000 was real money in 1960. It would enable Alex to get a nice apartment ,a used car and more. Besides, he could write in his spare time. As the dollars were dancing in Alex’s head, something cleared his senses. He had dreamed of being a writer--full time. “Thanks, but no,” Alex said firmly and swiftly, “I’m going to stick it out and write.”
After Alex got off the phone, he pulled out everything he had: two cans of vegetables and 18 cents. Alex put the cans and cents into a paper bag, saying to himself, “There’s everything you’ve made of yourself so far. I’m not sure I ever felt so low.”
Finally his work was published in 1970.Instantly he had the kind of fame and success that few writers ever experience. The shadows had turned into focus of attention.
Then one day, Alex found a box filled with things he had owned years before. Inside was a paper bag with two cans and 18 cents. Suddenly he pictured himself working in that cold storage room. It reminds Alex, and anyone with a dream, of the courage and persistence(坚毅) it takes to stay the course(持续到底) in the shadowland.
【小题1】Why did Alex give up his job?
A.Because he didn’t like the working conditions. |
B.Because he couldn’t earn enough to make a living. |
C.Because he wanted to be a full-time writer. |
D.Because he felt he had no potential in his job. |
A.He refused the job offer. |
B.He was willing to give them a hand. |
C.He expected them to pay him more money. |
D.He would write in his spare time. |
A.determined | B.modest | C.shy | D.brave |
A.Look before you leap |
B.Two heads are better than one. |
C.Hold on to your dream, and it will come true. |
D.A bird in hand is worth two in the bush. |