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    23．We can’t go out.for it is getting dark and .it is raining． A．apart from B．in control C．in addition D．believe it or not 【查看更多】

     

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    We can't go out，for it is getting dark and         ，it is raining．

    A．apart from                  B．in addition          

    C．in control               D．believe it or not

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    We can't go out，for it is getting dark and        ，it is raining．


    1. A.
      apart from
    2. B.
      in addition
    3. C.
      in control
    4. D.
      believe it or not

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    We can’t go out，for it is getting dark and______，it is raining．

    A．apart from                  B．in control          C．in addition              D．believe it or not

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    　　On Sundays my father always wore that dull gray apron-the one with the race cars all over it．The ritual began after breakfast when Dad always announced： "Go ahead everyone．I'll take care of the dishes! " With that my mother disappeared into the folds of the Sunday paper．Off came the suit coat he had worn to church that morning．Up went the shirtsleeves．On went that apron．For the next hour Dad did the dishes, singing ballads like "I Had a Hat When I Came In" and "Who Put the Chow in Mrs．Murphy's Chowder? "

    　　I suppose it was strange for a boy's father to wear an apron-even one with race cars-but I never thought much of it until the day that Dad broke with tradition．It was the last Sunday in August．My father seemed in an expansive mood as we walked home from church together．

    　　"Tommy, " he said letting my name roll off his tongue．My mind raced ahead of his words： The birds and the bees? A new bike? A part-time job?

    　　"There comes a time in every boy's life when he must take on responsibilities．" This was important．I might even get to back the car out of the driveway．

    　　"Responsibilities? " I asked．

    　　"Yes．It's time you took a greater role in the household．" Power tools? Boss my baby brother?

    　　"Starting today, I want you to do the dishes on Sunday morning so your mother and I can work the crossword puzzle together．"

    　　"The dishes! ? "

    　　"Anything wrong with taking over the dishes, son? "

    　　I started to say something about a man's job or woman's work, but I knew immediately that my protests would fall on deaf ears．

    　　I didn't taste a bit of breakfast that morning．Dad seemed in a cheerful mood and was describing a wonderful baseball game he saw last night．

    　　Suddenly, everything grew quiet．My sister began to clear the table．My brother was finishing the last of the egg from his plate．And then that ancient family ritual(程序、仪式)that had filled so many Sunday mornings came to an end．My father announced： "Let's go read the paper, Hon．"

    　　"Aren't you doing the dishes? " my mother asked in puzzlement．

    　　"Your oldest son has generously offered to fill the position．"

    　　My brother and sister stopped cold．So this was what my life had come to．A dark angel sat on my left shoulder and reminded me that I could hit a baseball farther than anyone in my class．I could bench-press my weight．Ask me to run through a rainstorm．Command me to ride the roller coaster – backward．These things I would do．But I could never do those dishes．There was nothing left but to refuse．

    　　People often say there is a special chemistry between a father and a son．He came back into the kitchen just as I was about to storm out．He had loosened his tie and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt-ready to relax．In his right hand was the old apron．

    　　"I want you to have this, Tommy．It'll keep your clothes from getting wet．" And before I could mount a protest, he had put the thing on me．"Thanks, Son．Your mother and I appreciate this．"

    　　With that he disappeared into the Sunday paper．I looked down at the plastic．It had seen better days．I could see my dad reaching for the dishes．The dark angel flew off．Soon I was singing about Mrs．Murphy's chowder．The words came out of nowhere．And out of nowhere I knew the kind of man I wanted to be．

    (1)

    From paragraph 1, we can learn that ________．

    [　　]

    A．

    the family usually had breakfast after going to church on Sundays

    B．

    father was not really willing to wash dishes for the family

    C．

    mother would wash dishes together with father

    D．

    mother used to do the dishes alone

    (2)

    What did the author think of washing dishes at first?

    [　　]

    A．

    It's natural for a man to wash dishes．

    B．

    Children need to help parents wash dishes．

    C．

    Parents should wash dishes more．

    D．

    Washing dishes was women's work．

    (3)

    Which of the following is conveyed in the passage?

    [　　]

    A．

    The writer understood his father at last．

    B．

    The writer was asked to run through a rainstorm．

    C．

    The writer's sister offered to wash dishes for him．

    D．

    The writer's mother was happy that he offered to wash dishes．

    (4)

    Which of the following words can best describe the author's father?

    [　　]

    A．

    Stubborn．

    B．

    Humorous．

    C．

    Responsible．

    D．

    Generous．

    (5)

    The writer wrote the passage in order to ________．

    [　　]

    A．

    tell readers how his father taught him what it means to be a man

    B．

    tell readers there is always a special chemistry between a father and a son

    C．

    show readers the generation gap is actually something easy to deal with

    D．

    show readers what an ideal relationship between a father and a son is like

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    It was a hot summer day． My dad and I were getting ready to go out for a ride on the boat with my friend Katie and the dog when the phone call came, the call that made that bright, beautiful day a cold, dark, gloomy one．

    I had just put on my suit, shorts, and tank top, and packed my bag with sunscreen and everything else I would need for the day． I ran into my parents' room to find Dad． When I saw him on the phone, he was crying． I'd never seen my dad cry before． My heart sank． What possibly could have happened?

    "Max, I'm so sorry," I heard him say． That's when it hit me． I knew that Suzie had died． Max has been my dad's best friend for years． Suzie, his daughter, had a rare disease that mainly affected her body． Her brain was OK． She knew what was going on; she knew that she had problems and was different from other kids． Once she told her dad that she wished she could die and be born in a different body． Yet although she couldn't live a normal life ，she was still happy．

    When Suzie and I were little, we spent quite a bit of time together． As we grew up, we grew apart． She lived in New York, and I lived in the Midwest． When Suzie was ten she had to live in a hospital in Virginia． About eight months before she died, Max gave us her number at the hospital and we talked at least twice a week until the end． Suzie was always so excited to talk to us and wanted to know every detail about my life． She wanted to know everything I did and every thing I ate． In a way, she lived through me．

        After we found out about her death, we made our plans to go to New York for the funeral． When she was alive, I sent her a Beanie Baby and she sent one back to me． I had bought her another one but never had the chance to send it to her, so I took it to put in her casket（棺材）．

    Her funeral was very different from any funeral I'd ever been to． After they lowered her casket, each one of us put a shovelful of dirt over her． I remember crying so hard, I felt weak． My cheeks burned from the tears． My whole body was shaking as I picked up the shovel, but I'm glad I did it．

    When Suzie and I first started calling one another, I thought it would be more of a burden on me, but I was completely wrong． I learned so much from her． She gave me more than I could ever give to her． I will never forget her or the talks we had． I now know that I must never take anything for granted especially my health and the gift of life．

    1.What does the underlined part “In a way, she lived through me．” mean?

    A．Suzie got to know what life outside hospital was like by sharing my experience．

    B．Suzie was financially dependent of me．

    C．Suzie managed to pull through her illness with the help of my family．

    D．Suzie was too weak to live her own life．

    2.Which of the following is TRUE according to the text?

    A．Suzie was the only person helping the author with difficulties．

    B．The author feared that she might also get the same disease as Suzie．

    C．The author benefited a lot from talking on the phone with Suzie．

    D．The author didn't understand Suzie was her true friend until Suzie's death．

    3.What is the most important lesson the author learned from Suzie's death?

    A．Never let go of a friend even if you are apart．

    B．Be thankful for what we have in our life．

    C．Talking with a friend can cure your illness．

    D．We can learn more from our friends than they do from us．

     

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