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The day I became a mom was not the day my daughter was born, but seven years later. Up until that day, I had been too busy trying to survive my abusive(辱骂的) marriage. I had spent all my energy trying to run a "perfect" home that would pass inspection each evening, and I didn't see that my baby girl had become a toddler. I'd tried endlessly to please someone who could never be pleased and suddenly realized that the years had slipped by and could never return.
Oh, I had done the normal "motherly" things, like making sure my daughter got to ballet and gym lessons. I went to all of her recitals and school concerts, parent-teacher conferences and open houses alone. We suffered from my husband's rages(暴怒) when something was spilled(溢出) at the dinner table, telling her, "It will be okay, Honey. Daddy's not really mad at you." I did all I could to protect her from hearing the awful shouting and complaints after he returned from a night of drinking. Finally I did the best thing I could do for my daughter and myself: I removed us from the home that wasn't really a home at all.
That day I became a mom was the day when my daughter and I were sitting in our new home having a calm, quiet dinner just as I had always wanted for her. We were talking about what she had done in school and suddenly her little hand knocked over the full glass of chocolate milk by her plate. As I watched the white tablecloth and freshly painted white wall become dark brown, I looked at her small face. It was filled with fear, knowing what the consequence of the event would have meant only a week before in her father's presence. When I saw that look on her face and looked at the chocolate milk running down the wall, I simply started laughing. I am sure she thought I was crazy, but then she must have realized that I was thinking, "It's a good thing your father isn't here!" She started laughing with me, and we laughed until we cried. They were tears of joy and peace and were the first of many tears that we cried together. That was the day we knew that we were going to be okay.
Whenever either of us spills something, even now, seventeen years later, she says, "Remember the day I spilled the chocolate milk? I knew you had done the right thing for us." That was the day I really became a mom. I discovered that being a mom isn't only going to ballet or gym, recitals, and attending every school concert and open house. It isn't keeping a tidy house and preparing perfect meals. It certainly isn't pretending things are normal when they are not. For me, being a mom started when I could laugh over spilled milk.
---- By Linda Jones from “Chicken Soup for Soul”
1.What does the underlined part "the right thing" refer to?
A．Becoming a single mother.
B．Divorcing with her abusive husband.
C．Doing all the motherly things well and running the family.
D．Not blaming on her daughter’s spilling the chocolate milk.
2.Which statement is NOT true?．
A．The author had suffered from an unfortunate marriage for a long time.
B．All the things the author did were to protect her daughter
C．The author hadn’t been a mother until she removed from her marriage.
D．Both the author and her daughter were frightened at the husband and father.
3.Why did the author and her daughter laugh and then cry?
A．Because it was a thorough relief after they had suffered too much.
B．Because they were actually crazy.
C．Because they wouldn’t see the abusive man any more.
D．Because spilling the chocolate milk on the wall was really funny.
4.What is the best title for this article?
A．How To Be a Better Mon? B．The Day I Became a Mom
C．A Thing Happened 17 Years Ago D．Survive an Abusive Marriage
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The day I became a mom was not the day my daughter was born, but seven years later. Up until that day, I had been too busy trying to survive my abusive(辱骂的) marriage. I had spent all my energy trying to run a "perfect" home that would pass inspection each evening, and I didn't see that my baby girl had become a toddler. I'd tried endlessly to please someone who could never be pleased and suddenly realized that the years had slipped by and could never return.
Oh, I had done the normal "motherly" things, like making sure my daughter got to ballet and gym lessons. I went to all of her recitals and school concerts, parent-teacher conferences and open houses alone. We suffered from my husband's rages(暴怒) when something was spilled(溢出) at the dinner table, telling her, "It will be okay, Honey. Daddy's not really mad at you." I did all I could to protect her from hearing the awful shouting and complaints after he returned from a night of drinking. Finally I did the best thing I could do for my daughter and myself: I removed us from the home that wasn't really a home at all.
That day I became a mom was the day when my daughter and I were sitting in our new home having a calm, quiet dinner just as I had always wanted for her. We were talking about what she had done in school and suddenly her little hand knocked over the full glass of chocolate milk by her plate. As I watched the white tablecloth and freshly painted white wall become dark brown, I looked at her small face. It was filled with fear, knowing what the consequence of the event would have meant only a week before in her father's presence. When I saw that look on her face and looked at the chocolate milk running down the wall, I simply started laughing. I am sure she thought I was crazy, but then she must have realized that I was thinking, "It's a good thing your father isn't here!" She started laughing with me, and we laughed until we cried. They were tears of joy and peace and were the first of many tears that we cried together. That was the day we knew that we were going to be okay.
Whenever either of us spills something, even now, seventeen years later, she says, "Remember the day I spilled the chocolate milk? I knew you had done the right thing for us." That was the day I really became a mom. I discovered that being a mom isn't only going to ballet or gym, recitals, and attending every school concert and open house. It isn't keeping a tidy house and preparing perfect meals. It certainly isn't pretending things are normal when they are not. For me, being a mom started when I could laugh over spilled milk.
---- By Linda Jones from “Chicken Soup for Soul”
- 1.
What does the underlined part "the right thing" refer to?
- A.Becoming a single mother
- B.Divorcing with her abusive husband
- C.Doing all the motherly things well and running the family
- D.Not blaming on her daughter’s spilling the chocolate milk
- A.
- 2.
Which statement is NOT true?．
- A.The author had suffered from an unfortunate marriage for a long time
- B.All the things the author did were to protect her daughter
- C.The author hadn’t been a mother until she removed from her marriage
- D.Both the author and her daughter were frightened at the husband and father
- A.
- 3.
Why did the author and her daughter laugh and then cry?
- A.Because it was a thorough relief after they had suffered too much
- B.Because they were actually crazy
- C.Because they wouldn’t see the abusive man any more
- D.Because spilling the chocolate milk on the wall was really funny
- A.
- 4.
What is the best title for this article?
- A.How To Be a Better Mon?
- B.The Day I Became a Mom
- C.A Thing Happened 17 Years Ago
- D.Survive an Abusive Marriage
- A.
The day I became a mom was not the day my daughter was born, but seven years later. Up until that day, I had been too busy trying to survive my abusive(辱骂的) marriage. I had spent all my energy trying to run a "perfect" home that would pass inspection each evening, and I didn't see that my baby girl had become a toddler. I'd tried endlessly to please someone who could never be pleased and suddenly realized that the years had slipped by and could never return.
Oh, I had done the normal "motherly" things, like making sure my daughter got to ballet and gym lessons. I went to all of her recitals and school concerts, parent-teacher conferences and open houses alone. We suffered from my husband's rages(暴怒) when something was spilled(溢出) at the dinner table, telling her, "It will be okay, Honey. Daddy's not really mad at you." I did all I could to protect her from hearing the awful shouting and complaints after he returned from a night of drinking. Finally I did the best thing I could do for my daughter and myself: I removed us from the home that wasn't really a home at all.
That day I became a mom was the day when my daughter and I were sitting in our new home having a calm, quiet dinner just as I had always wanted for her. We were talking about what she had done in school and suddenly her little hand knocked over the full glass of chocolate milk by her plate. As I watched the white tablecloth and freshly painted white wall become dark brown, I looked at her small face. It was filled with fear, knowing what the consequence of the event would have meant only a week before in her father's presence. When I saw that look on her face and looked at the chocolate milk running down the wall, I simply started laughing. I am sure she thought I was crazy, but then she must have realized that I was thinking, "It's a good thing your father isn't here!" She started laughing with me, and we laughed until we cried. They were tears of joy and peace and were the first of many tears that we cried together. That was the day we knew that we were going to be okay.
Whenever either of us spills something, even now, seventeen years later, she says, "Remember the day I spilled the chocolate milk? I knew you had done the right thing for us." That was the day I really became a mom. I discovered that being a mom isn't only going to ballet or gym, recitals, and attending every school concert and open house. It isn't keeping a tidy house and preparing perfect meals. It certainly isn't pretending things are normal when they are not. For me, being a mom started when I could laugh over spilled milk.
---- By Linda Jones from “Chicken Soup for Soul”
68．What does the underlined part "the right thing" refer to?
A．Becoming a single mother.
B．Divorcing with her abusive husband.
C．Doing all the motherly things well and running the family.
D．Not blaming on her daughter’s spilling the chocolate milk.
69．Which statement is NOT true?．
A．The author had suffered from an unfortunate marriage for a long time.
B．All the things the author did were to protect her daughter.
C．The author hadn’t been a mother until she removed from her marriage.
D．Both the author and her daughter were frightened at the husband and father.
70．Why did the author and her daughter laugh and then cry?
A．Because it was a thorough relief after they had suffered too much.
B．Because they were actually crazy.
C．Because they wouldn’t see the abusive man any more.
D．Because spilling the chocolate milk on the wall was really funny.
71．What is the best title for this article?
A．How To Be a Better Mon? B．The Day I Became a Mom
C．A Thing Happened 17 Years Ago D．Survive an Abusive Marriage
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| Many TV programs seem to be quite realistic. One who watches TV often feels that 1 happened in the film may as well happen to him. With only a little 2 , every man in the street may turn 3 to be a thief, or a spy or a murderer. Jane had been watching a spy film at a friend's home, in which a young girl had been 4 and murdered, so she felt a little frightened. She took a train back to the centre of the city. There were a lot of people 5 with her, so she felt much safer. A man sat behind her, reading a newspaper. She thought nothing of it 6 she saw him staring at her. Remembering the film and feeling 7 , she got off the train and went to the bus stop. When the man got on the same bus as she did, she realized he was following her. When she got off the bus, she was getting more and more scared as the street almost became 8 . She walked as quickly as she could. She could hear footsteps behind her, but she didn't dare to look back over her 9 . It seemed to have been hours before she 10 the front door. She felt for her keys, but was 11 to find them. The footsteps stopped behind her. She felt a hand on her shoulder. 12 of feeling hands round her neck, however, she heard a pleasant voice: "I apologize if I frightened you. I thought I 13 you on the train, but I was not sure. I am Michael, are you Jane? We have studied in the same junior school. And I 14 this up on the train. I think it might be yours." The man handed a key to her. "Yes, it is mine. Thanks!" She accepted it and said good bye to him. 15 in the bed, Jane was awake thinking what happened today. "It is so terrifying, surprising though." | |||
| ( )1. A. which ( )2. A. thinking ( )3. A. out ( )4. A. watched ( )5. A. taking ( )6. A. until ( )7. A. excited ( )8. A. crowed ( )9. A. head ( )10. A. got ( )11. A. grateful ( )12. A. Because ( )13. A. knew ( )14. A. took ( )15. A. Laying |
B. that B. imagination B. on B. followed B. sitting B. yet B. happy B. busy B. arms B. reached B. successful B. Afraid B. frightened B. picked B. Lying |
C. whatever C. consideration C. in C. suspected C. standing C. when C. uncomfortable C. dirty C. shoulder C. arrived C. surprised C. Instead C. recognized C. gave C. Waiting |
D. all D. experience D. off D. hurt D. traveling D. as D. unimportant D. empty D. back D. returned D. unable D. Almost D. noticed D. woke D. Touching |
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The story happened in Paris in 1860. One evening Mathilde's husband, Pierre Loisel, came home from work with great 1 , because he not only had been invited to the palace ball 2 was the only person in his office that was invited. He told his wife the wonderful news. Mathilde was so 3 that she couldn't believe what she 4 . When she 5 it was true, she thought she couldn't go because she didn't have an evening dress 6 jewellery for the ball. She was afraid 7 . At last Pierre decided to 8 all the money, they had to buy a dress for her and 9 her to borrow jewellery from Jeanne, her friend, who married a man with a lot of money.
The next day Mathilde 10 her friend, Jeanne, and asked if she could lend her some jewellery to her. Jeanne brought out all her jewellery and let Mathilde 11 the one she liked best. Mathilde noticed a lovely diamond necklace 12 a big blue stone in the center, 13 and it was very 14 .
15 the evening when the ball was held, Mathilde was wearing the dress 16 she spent 400 francs and the necklace 17 from her friend and went to the ball with Pierre. They had a very good time at the party.
But it was on that night 18 she found the necklace was missing on their way home. They
19 back to the palace and looked for it 20 . Unfortunately, they couldn't find it. “What's to be done? ”Both of them were in deep thought.
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