44．A．Before　　　　 B．After　　　 　　　　　　 C．Until　　　 　　　　 D．While

43．A．hat　　　 　　　　　　 B．sheet　　　 　　　　　 C．coat　 　　　　　　　　　 D．pillow

42．A．satisfied　　 　　　　 B．happy　 　　　　　　　　 C．upset　　 　　　　　　 D．anxious

41．A．fit　　 　　　　　　　　　 B．please　 　　　　　　　 C．suit　　 　　　　　　　　 D．meet

40．A．repeated　 　　　　　　 B．returned　 　　　　　 C．recovered　 　　　　　 D．remade

39．A．complained　　 B．praised　　 　　　　　 C．doubted　 　　　　　　　 D．explained

38．A．thinking　 　　　　　　　 B．considering　　 　　 C．guessing　 　　　　　　 D．expecting

37．A．particular　 　　　　　　 B．regular　 　　　　　　　　 C．special　　 　　　　　　 D．common

36．A．believed　　　 　 B．hoped　　　　 　 C．pictured　 　　　　　　　 D．supposed

55. A. home　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 B. work　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 C. study　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 D. life　

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答案：36-40CBDAD　 41-45BCBAC　 46-50ADACB　 51-55DCBAD

At the end of my senior year of high school, I got a job working at a local coffee shop. I thought the job would be easy and stress-free. I 　36　 　myself pouring the best coffees, making delicious doughnut (炸面包圈), and becoming friends with 　37　 　customers.

　　　　 But I wasn't 　38　 　the people with enormous orders, the women who 　39　 that the coffee was much too creamy (全乳脂的), or the men who wanted their iced coffees 　40 　again and again until they reached perfection. I couldn't seem to 　41 anyone.

　　　　 One rainy day, one of my regular customers came in looking　 42　 . He said he felt like getting in bed,pulling the 　43　 up over his head, and staying there for a few years. I knew exactly how he felt.

　 　　44　 　he left, I handed him a bag along with his iced coffee. He was 　45　 , since he hadn’t ordered anything but coffee, I had given him his favorite type of doughnut.

“It’s 　46　 me,” I told him. “have a nice day.”

He smiled and thanked me before heading back out into the　 47　 .

The next day, it was still raining. I 　48　 my afternoon hanging out the window, handing people their　 49　 . I was completely wet and freezing cold. 　50　 , no one was tipping that day. Every time I looked into our 　51　 　tip jar, I grew more depressed.

In the evening, the customer fromm the day before drove up to the window. He handed me a pink rose and a　 52 ．He said that not many people took time to　 53　 others and he was glad there were still people like me in the world．With a friendly wave, he drove away．I ran to the back of the shop and read the note．It read:

Christine,

　　　　 Thanks for being so sweet, kind and thoughtful yesterday．It's so nice to meet someone who’s genuinely (真诚地) nice．Please don ' t change your　 54　 ! Have a great day !--Hank

　　　　 After that, whenever I felt depressed or sick of coffee, I thought of Hank and his kindness．Then I would smile, hold my head up high,　 55　 my throat and ask politely, "How can I help you?"