摘要:The sun was shinning when I got on No.151 bus. We passengers sat jammed together in heavy clothes. No one spoke. That's one of the 41 rules. 42 we see the same faces every day, we prefer to 43 behind our newspapers. People who sit so close together are using those thin 44 of newsprint to keep their 45 . As the bus came near the Mile, a 46 suddenly rang out, " 47 ! This is your driver speaking." 48 . We looked at the back of the driver 's head. "Put your papers down. All of you." The 49 came down. "Now , turn and face the person next to you. Go 50 ." Surprisingly we all did it. Still no one smiled. I faced an older woman, her head wrapped 51 a red scarf. I saw her 52 every day. Our eyes met. We waited for the next 53 from the driver. "Now repeat after me. Good morning, neighbor!" Our voices were 54 . For many of us, these were the 55 words we had spoken that day. But we said them together, like 56 , to the strangers beside us. We couldn't help 57 . There was the feeling of relief, that we were not being 58 . But more, there was the sense of ice being 59 "Good morning, neighbor." It was not so 60 after all. Some of us repeated it, others shook hands, many laughed. The bus driver said nothing more. He didn't 61 to. Not a single newspaper went 62 . I heard laughter, a warm sound I had never heard before in 63 . When I reached my stop, I said 64 to my seatmate, and then jumped off the bus. That day was 65 off better than most. 41.A.unwritten B.strict C.bus D.city 42.A.As B.Because C.When D.although 43.A.read B.sit C.talk D.hide 44.A.piece B.sheets C.maps D.things 45.A.ways B.methods C.respect D.distance 46.A.message B.waning C.suggestion D.voice 47.A.Attention B.Minding C.Help D.Listen 48.A.Freezing B.Stillness C.Satisfaction D.Warmness 49.A.papers B.passengers C.driver D.tears 50.A.on B.round C.ahead D.down 51.A.in B.on C.off D.with 52.A.still B.nearly C.even D.hardly 53.A.turn B.talk C.order D.remark 54.A.loud B.neat C.slow D.weak 55.A.first B.last C.best D.only 56.A.passangers B.citizens C.patients D.schoolchildren 57.A.shouting B.crying C.smiling D.wondering 58.A.stolen B.robbed C.fought D.commanded 59.A.formed B.heated C.broken D.frozen 60.A.sad B.hard C.ordinary D.shy 61.A.need B.want C.like D.begin 62.A.wrong B.out C.back up D.along with 63.A.my life B.bus No.151 C.public D.other words 64.A.good morning B.good-bye C.hello D.thanks 65.A.starting B.seeing C.taking D.turning

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  The sun was hot. A small crowd of staring children had gathered round the car. They were very small and rather charming, with their thick black hair and enormous dark eyes and thumb sucking curiosity. The place seemed dead, with an afternoon deadness. No one was working, if there was a cafe it was only some dark room in one of the cottages; and I saw no women. Apart from the children, the skinny hens scratching, and a miserable-looking donkey with rope sores, the only creature moving was an old man who sat in the sun smoking a pipe. He could, indeed, hardly be said to be moving. He seemed to be smoking almost in his sleep, and his eyes turned up slowly and half blind as Hamid greeted him and asked him who would sell us the fruit that hung still on the lovely trees.

  The old man waited a full half minute while the question wound its way through his brain, then he removed the pipe from his mouth, turned his head round slightly, spat into the dust, and said something we could not understand. Then he went on staring at nothing and the pipe went back into his mouth.

  Hamid smiled at me over his shoulder, said:“I won't be a moment,” and disappeared into a dark doorway.

  I wandered across the street, the children following. At the edge of the road was a six-foot wall holding up, it seemed, the piece of flat land on which the village was built. Below this were the terraced fields where I had been the rider on the brown horse. The sunflowers were too tall and too thickly planted to allow many other flowers to grow, but there were a few blue flowers at the foot of the wall, and a red one like a small rose.

1.The second sentence in the first paragraph implies, but not directly says, that ________.

[  ]

A.the children were small and charming

B.the children had thick and black hair

C.the children's eyes were big and dark

D.the children were showing quiet interest to the car

2.In the village, the writer guessed that ________.

[  ]

A.there might be several cafes

B.there were no cafes in the main street

C.there might be a cafe in one of the cottages

D.there were no cafes at all

3.The old man was not very helpful, because he ________.

[  ]

A.was asleep

B.wanted to sell the fruit

C.did not answer clearly

D.would not stop smoking

4.The last paragraph tells us that ________.

[  ]

A.the village was enclosed by a wall

B.the village was on level ground

C.the village was on a small slope

D.the village was among the sunflowers

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  When you are little, the whole world feels like a big playground.I was living in Conyers, Georgia the summer it all happened.I was a second grader, but my best friend Stephanie was only in the first grade.Both of our parents were at work and most of the time they let us go our own way.

  It was a hot afternoon and we decided to have an adventure in Stephanie's basement.As I opened the basement door, before us lay the biggest room, full of amazing things like guns, dolls, and old clothes.I ran downstairs, and spotted a red steel can.It was paint.I looked beyond it and there lay even more paint in bright colors like purple, orange, blue and green.

  "Stephanie, I just found us a project for the day.Get some paintbrushes.We are fixing to paint."She screamed with excitement as I told her of my secret plans and immediately we got to work.We gathered all the brushes we could find and moved all of our materials to my yard.There on the road in front of my house, we painted big stripes(条纹)of colors across the pavement(人行道).Stripe by stripe, our colors turned into a beautiful rainbow.It was fantastic!

  The sun was starting to sink.I saw a car in the distance and jumped up as I recognized the car.It was my mother.I couldn't wait to show her my masterpiece.The car pulled slowly into the driveway and from the look on my mother's face, I could tell that I was in deep trouble.

  My mother shut the ear door and walked towards me.Her eyes glaring, she shouted, "What in the world were you thinking?I understood when you made castles out of leaves, and climbed the neighbors' trees, but this!Come inside right now!" I stood there glaring back at her for a minute, angry because she had insulted(侮辱)my art.

  "Now go clean it up!" Mother and I began cleaning the road.Tears ran down my cheeks as I saw my beautiful rainbow turn into black cement.

  Though years have now passed, I still wonder where my rainbow has gone.I wonder if, maybe when I get older, I can find my rainbow and never have to brush it away.I guess we all need some sort of rainbow to brighten our lives from time to time and to keep our hopes and dreams colorful.

(1)

What did the writer want to do when his mother came home?

[  ]

A.

To introduce Stephanie to her.

B.

To prevent her from seeing his painting.

C.

To put the materials back in the yard.

D.

To show his artwork to her.

(2)

In his mother's eyes, the writer ________.

[  ]

A.

was a born artist

B.

always caused trouble

C.

was a problem solver

D.

worked very hard

(3)

The underlined word "rainbow" in the last paragraph refers to ________.

[  ]

A.

the rainbow in the sky

B.

the stripes on the pavement

C.

something imaginative and fun

D.

important lessons learned in childhood

(4)

It can be learned from the passage that parents should ________

[  ]

A.

encourage children to paint

B.

value friendship among children

C.

discover the hidden talent in children

D.

protect rather than destroy children's dreams

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