题目内容
B
It was 1961 and I was in the fifth grade. My marks in school were miserable and, the thing was, I didn’t know enough to really care. My older bother and I lived with Mom in a dingy multi-family house in Detroit. We watched TV every night. The background noise of our lives was gunfire and horses’ hoofs from “Wagon Train” or “Cheyenne”, and laughter from “I Love Lucy”, or “Mister Ed”. After supper, we’d sprawl on Mon’s bed and stare for hours at the tube.
But one day Mom changed our world forever. She turned off the TV. Our mother had only been able to get through third grade. But, she was much brighter and smarter than we boys know at the time. She had noticed something in the suburban houses she cleaned books. So she came home one day, snapped off the TV, sat us down and explained that her sons were going to make something of themselves. “You boys are going to read two books every week,” she said. “And you’re going to write a report on what you read.”
We moaned and complained about how unfair it was. Besides, we didn’t have any books in the house other than Mom’s Bible. But she explained that we would go where the books were: “I’ll drive you to the library.”
So pretty soon there were these two peevish boys sitting in her white 1959 Oldsmobile on their way to Detroit Public Library. I wandered reluctantly among the children’s books. I loved animals, so when I saw some books that seemed to be about animals, I started leafing through them.
The first book I read clear through was Chip the Dam Builder. It was about beavers. For the first time in my life I was lost in another world. No television program had ever taken me so far away from my surroundings as did this verbal visit to a cold stream in a forest and these animals building a home.
It didn’t dawn on me at the time, but the experience was quite different from watching TV. There were images forming in my mind instead of before my eyes. And I could return to them again and again with the flip of a page.
Soon I began to look forward to visiting this hushed sanctuary form my other world. I moved from animals to plants, and then to rocks. Between the covers of all those books were whole worlds, and I was free to go anywhere in them. Along the way a funny thing happened: I started to know things. Teachers started to notice it too. I got to the point where I couldn’t wait to get home to my books.
Now my older brother is an engineer and I am chief of pediatric neurosurgery at John Hopkins Children’s Center in Baltimore. Sometimes I still can’t believe my life’s journey, from a failing and indifferent student in a Detroit public school to this position, which takes me all over the world to teach and perform critical surgery.
But I know when the journey began the day Mom snapped off the TV set and put us in her Oldsmobile for that drive to the library.
46. We can learn form the beginning of the passage that ___________.
A. the author and his brother had done well in school
B. the author had been very concerned about his school work
C. the author had spent much time watching TV after school
D. the author had realized how important schooling was
47. Which of the following is not true about the author’s family?
A. He came from a middle-class family.
B. He came from a single-parent family.
C. His mother worked as a cleaner.
D. His mother had received little education.
48. The mother was ____________ to make her two sons switch to reading books.
A. hesitant B. unprepared C. reluctant D. determined
49. How did the two boys feel about going to the library at first?
A. They were afraid B. They were reluctant.
C. They were impatient. D. They were eager to go.
50. The author began to love books for the following reasons EXCEPT that ___________.
A. he began to see something in his mind
B. he could visualize what he read in his mind
C. he could go back to read the books again
D. he realized that books offered him new experience
【小题1】C
【小题2】A
【小题3】D
【小题4】B
【小题5】D
解析
It was a busy morning,about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80s came to the hospital. I heard him saying to the 11 that he was in a hurry for an appointment(约会) at 9:30.
The nurse had him take a 12 in the waiting area, telling him it would be at least 40 minutes before someone would be able to see him. I saw him looking at his 13 and decided, since I was not busy—my patient didn’t 14 at the appointed hour, I would examine his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor’s appointment. He said no and told me that he 15 to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his 16 , who had been there for a while for a special disease. I asked if she would be 17 if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not been able to 18 him for five years. I was 19 , and asked him,“And you still go every morning, even though she doesn’t know who you are?”
He smiled and said. “She doesn’t know me but I know who she is.” I had to hold back 20 as he left.
Now I 21 that in marriages,true love is 22 of all that is. The happiest people don’t 23 have the best of everything; they just 24 the best of everything they have. 25 isn’t about how to live through the storm, but how to dance in the rain.
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I am a people watcher, a trait magnified when I travel. On the train to and from Tokyo, I realized, 1 , that my fellow riders who were Japanese rarely 2 up and around or used their eyes to interact with other people. This 3 me at first. To my American mind such interaction has the 4 of mutual (相互的) acknowledgement. But then I remembered 5 that the Japanese rarely maintain direct eye contact. Perhaps my people watching seemed 6 . I tried to be more subtle (细心的). I had also read how the Japanese feel 7 to each other as a group by a sense of responsibility. 8 , as a Caucasian Westerner, I was obviously an outsider, I often 9 being a temporary member of the group. Once, sitting at a long stop of a local train, I 10 as several people got up and left the car when a faster train to their 11 pulled into the station. It was cold outside and every person 12 to press the "CLOSE" button as they exited the train doors to help keep out the cold air for the group 13onboard. I always feel a bit embarrassed at having the unearned good fortune of being a 14 speaker of the language. In Japan I was 15 for the many kind strangers who were willing to use their English to 16 me. And in a country where the Roman alphabet is not used in the local language, the abundant English signage was 17 aimed at helping travelers. For the most part on this trip, I found that I was left alone until I asked for help.I 18 little curiosity or interest in interacting with me. When I entered a restaurant or shop, I felt I was 19 as a local resident would be. Welcome is the greeting often shouted out 20 by the staff when customers enter restaurants or stores. | ||||
( )1. A. however ( )2. A. looked ( )3. A. surprised ( )4. A. character ( )5. A. reading ( )6. A. polite ( )7. A. upset ( )8. A. As though ( )9. A. benefited from ( )10. A. observed ( )11. A. home ( )12. A. made sure ( )13. A. come ( )14. A. foreign ( )15. A. thankful ( )16. A. hit ( )17. A. obviously ( )18. A. realized ( )19. A. welcomed ( )20. A. coldly |
B. though B. noticed B. satisfied B. nature B. seeing B. gentle B. separated B. Even though B. took from B. recognized B. destination B. promised B. left B. national B. appreciative B. call B. specially B. sensed B. loved B. warmly |
C. yet C. discovered C. puzzled C. moral C. thinking C. rude C. lonely C. Though C. got from C. found C. office C. wished C. remained C. native C. hateful C. help C. particularly C. felt C. arranged C. hearty |
D. therefore D. wandered D. wondered D. quality D. understanding D. noble D. connected D. Unless D. moved from D. watched D. company D. guarantee D. stood D. natural D. grateful D. hurt D. clearly D. knew D. treated D. kindly |
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One summer in college, I was invited to be an instructor at a high school leadership camp. I first 1 a boy under the tree on the first day of camp. His obvious 2 and shyness made him appear weak and lonely. Nearby, 200 13 campers were playing and joking, but the boy seemed to want to be anywhere 4 where he was. I was instructed to care more about campers who might feel 5 . So I 6 him and said, "Hi, I'm Kevin. It's nice to meet you. How are you?" 7 a shaky voice he 8 answered, "Okay, I guess." I calmly asked him to join in the activities and 9 some new people. He quietly replied, "No, this is not really my thing." I could 10 that this whole experience was 11 to him. But I somehow knew it wouldn't be right to 12 him, either. It was going to take more time and 13 . The next day, I was leading camp songs for the campers. They eagerly participated. But the boy was just sitting alone, 14 out the window. That evening at our nightly staff meeting, I made my 15 about him known. I asked them to pay special attention and spend time with him 16 they could. The days flew by fast. When the "last dance" came, surprisingly, the boy from under the tree was now a shirtless dancing 17 . He owned the dance floor 18 meaningful time with others. I couldn't believe it was him. In that instant, I realized how easy it is to give a bit of 19 every day. You may never know how much each gesture may mean to someone else. I tell this story as 20 as I can, and I advise others to look out for their own "boy under the tree." | ||||
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