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Her eyes __________ on her plate and in a short time, she was busy ________.

A.were fixed, eating

B.fixed, to eat

C.were fixed, to eat

D.fixed, eating

 

【答案】

A

【解析】本题考查语态和非谓语动词。eyes是fix的承受着,要用被动语态; be busy doing sth忙于做某事。

 

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