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it is to have a cold drink on such a hot day.
A.What a fun B.How fun C.What fun D.How a fun
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It was the night before the composition was due．As I looked at the list of topics, “The Art of Eating Spaghetti (意大利面条)” caught my eye．The word “spaghetti” brought back the 1 of an evening at Uncle Alien's in Belleville 2 all of us were seated around the table and Aunt Pat 3 spaghetti for supper．Spaghetti was an exotic (外来的) treat in 4 days．Never had I eaten spaghetti, and 5 of the grown-ups had enough experience to be 6 it．What laughing 7 we had about the 8 respectable method for moving spaghetti from plate to mouth． 9 , I wanted to write about that, but I wanted to 10 it down simply for my own 11 , not for Mr．Fleagle, my composition teacher． 12 , I would write something else．
When I finished it the night was half gone and there was no 13 left to write a proper composition for Mr．Fleagle．There was no choice next morning but to 14 my work．Two days passed before Mr．Fleagle returned the 15 papers．He said, “Now, class, I want to read you a composition, The Art of Eating Spaghetti．”
My words! He was reading my words out 16 to the whole class． 17 laughed, then the whole class was laughing with open-hearted enjoyment．I did my best not to show 18 , but what I was feeling was pure happiness, 19 my words had the power to make people 20 ．
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| ---Tom, the concert is beginning. Why do you look so angry? ---______! I had my ticket stolen. A. What a pity B. What fun C. What’s the trouble D. What a nuisance |
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