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For as long as I can remember, Grandma’s plentiful tomato garden has been a sign of summer’s end. Each September, just as the decreased heat of the sun suggests cooler days, Grandma requests (ask for something) my help in her tomato garden. I’m sure that she cannot pick tomatoes without my youthful eyes and quick mind. She says we need to examine each tomato and agree on its readiness for picking. While Grandma’s request for my help in the tomato garden is always the same, her desire for my help seems to increase each year.
Grandma has eyes for finding even the tomatoes hidden by undergrowth and other tomatoes. I, however, just turn circles looking for the ones I think Grandma will like. I spot what looks like a ripe(成熟的)tomato, head in its direction, and then get sidetracked by another that appears to be equally ripe. I usually end up watching Grandma and trying to stay out of her way, which seems the only way my eyes and mind are useful.
There we are, lost in the tomato vines(藤). Grandma’s eyes are always knowing, and they are no different in the vegetable garden. From afar she spots (notice) what looks like a ripe tomato. As she walks toward the garden, she evaluates the tomato for a second time, but from a different angle. I already know it will end up in the basket with the pile of others Grandma has carefully chosen. However, Grandma acts as if she needs a final look to be sure. She calls me to her side, kneels beside the vine while enjoying the warmth of the fading sunlight on her face, and grasps the tomato in her hand. She turns each round, red ball toward the sunlight before disconnecting it from the vine with a half-hearted smile.
She then looks at me. I nod my head and smile. Grandma assumes I smile in agreement with her tomato selection. I know I smile, instead, at her.
1. Why does Grandma ask the author to go to the tomato garden with her?
A.He can help pick more tomatoes.
B.He can learn the hardship of labor.
C.She enjoys staying with him while working.
D.She tries to share tomato harvest with him.
2.The second paragraph shows that the writer _________.
A.isn’t good at picking tomatoes
B.doesn’t like to stay with Grandma
C.thinks his eyes and mind are useful
D.is trying to be out of Grandma’s sight
3. What’s the best title of the story?
A.Gardening—good for my Grandma.
B.Growing Grandma.
C.Gardening—good for my growth.
D.Picking tomatoes.
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(Mary Hand—M;Chen Hui—C)
M: Help yourself to some chocolates. Chen Li brought them from Shanghai.
C: 1. I can’t eat anything sweet. It’s my teeth.
M: I’m sorry to hear that. 2.
C: I did. He told me that I have to have one tooth out and two filled. But I can’t find time for it.
M: 3.
C: But I’m busy now. I think I’ll go next week.
M: I’m afraid you’d better go right now. The sooner you do something about it, the better.
C: 4. Can you please tell our head that I’ll be back by lunchtime?
M: 5.
C: Thank you very much. See you this afternoon.
M: See you.
A. If I were you, I’d take care of them right away.
B. You’d better not worry about yourself.
C. I agree with you.
D. Thanks.
E. With pleasure.
F. Here you are.
G. Did you see a dentist?
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Perhaps the only test score that I remember is the 55 when I was in high school.
The test was the final for a course. I remember waiting anxiously as my teacher Mr. Right passed out our papers one by one. It was a rather difficult test. I heard my classmates groaning, and I could tel by the groans that the scores weren’t looking good.
Mr. Right put my paper on my desk. There in big red numbers, circled to draw attention, was my score, 55!
I lowered my head, and covered the score up quickly. A 55 is not something that you wanted your classmates to see.“The scores were not very good, none of you passed,”Mr. Right said. “The highest score in the class was a 55.”
A 55. That’s me!
Suddenly my sad look didn’t look so bad. I had the highest score. I felt a lot better.
I walked home alone that day with the low but high score. My father knew that I had a big test that day and asked me as soon as I got home, “How did you do in your test?”“I made a 55,”I said.
A frown(皱眉)now stood on my father’s face. I knew I had to explain immediately. “But Dad, I had the highest score in the calss,”I proudly stated. I thought that explanation would make a difference.“You failed!”my father replied.“But it’s the highest!” I insisted.“I don’t care what scores others had, but you failed. What matters is what you do!”my father firmly said.
For years, my father was always that way. It didn’t matter what others did, it only mattered what I did and that I did it excelently.
We often don’t understand the wisdom(智慧)of good parents until we ourselves stand in the parents’shoes. My father’s words have carried me throughout life.
【小题1】 The word groaning is the closest in meaning to _____.
A.singing | B.laughing | C.complaining | D.quarreling |
A.lowered my head | B.covered my score up |
C.walked home alone | D.explained immediately |
A.I did a bad job in the test |
B.I gave a good excuse |
C.I became the worst student |
D.I stood in his shoes |
A.the father was strict with his child. |
B.the writer was always poor in tests. |
C.Mr. Right was worried about the writer |
D.the writer was always happy with his scores |
A.The Final Test | B.That’s Me! |
C.My strict Teacher | D.Scores, Important? |
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Mr Brown went to London by train with his friend, Fred Brook. They got out at Victoria Station. Mr Brown was late, so he took a taxi from the station to his office. He works in a bank in London.
The taxi came round a comer and a car ran into it. A window broke and a wheel came off. Mr Brown fell and hit his head on the door. The car did not stop. It drove away. A policeman shouted, but the car did not stop.
Mr Brown got out of the taxi. The policeman spoke to Mr Brown and the taxi-driver. He was very angry. He wrote the number of the car in his little black book. The taxi-driver was angry, too. He shouted and waved his arms.
The policeman asked many questions. Then Mr Brown walked to his bank. There he sat on a chair and had a cup of tea. He did not work that morning.
1.Where did Mr Brown get out of his train?
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2.What hit the taxi at the corner?
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3.What did the policeman write in his little book?
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A.The number of the car.
B.The number of the taxi.
C.The number of the bus.
D.The number of the train.
4.Why were the policeman and the taxi-driver angry?
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A.Because Mr Brown was late.
B.Because Mr Brown got out of the taxi.
C.Because the policeman couldn't stop the car.
D.Because Mr Brown fell and hit his head on the door.
5.How did Mr Brown go to his bank after that? He went to his bank ________.
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