Today I was at the mall waiting for friends, when a lady wearing a knit hat and a sweater came up to me and, shivering, said, “I’m homeless. Would you mind buying me some food?”
In that split second, everything I’d learned since kindergarten flashed through my mind. Don’t talk to strangers … Be a good citizen … People will take ­advantage of you … Treat others as you wish to be treated … The greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return … I guess love won the debate. “Sure,” I said. “What would you like?”
She thought and then said, “I’d like to get Chinese food.” We headed upstairs. On the way she told me about when she was a teenager. She remembers taking pictures for the yearbook with her best friend. She was in the band and played basketball. She got good grades and was a good student.
She ordered soup, an egg roll, white rice, and pepper chicken. I would normally think that was a lot, but she had probably barely eaten in the last few days. I got my usual – lo mein and General Tso’s chicken.
As we ate, we got to know each other. She asked if I played any instruments. I replied that I played the violin, cello, and guitar. She told me she played the flute, piano, guitar, and violin. In the middle of our meal, I realized something. And she thought of it at exactly the same time.
“So, what’s your name?” she asked.
“I’m Claire,” I said, startled at our exact same thought. “What’s yours?”
“Joyce,” she said with a smile.
We continued talking, and she asked my favorite subjects in school and if I wanted to go to college. “Hopefully,” I replied. “I’m interested in nursing.”
“I went to college for nursing,” she said.
I was taken aback. How could we have so much in common? Was she pretending so I’d feel sympathy for her? But her eyes were genuine as she said this.
Meanwhile I was eating my lo mein, picking around the cabbage and the other vegetables. Joyce said, “If you don’t like it you can take it back.” I told her that I liked it, but was not fond of the vegetables. She broke into a big grin. “You don’t like vegetables, huh? Neither did I. But now I do.” I immediately felt guilty. How could I be picking at my food across from someone who barely gets to eat at all?
I tried my best to finish, but she seemed to sense my guilt and said, “You don’t have to eat it if you don’t want it.” How could she know what I was feeling? I told her the dish was my favorite, but I just eat slowly.
She replied, “I used to like lo mein, but pepper chicken was my dad’s favorite, so I get that now.” Noticing that she used the word “was,” I assumed her dad had passed away. I found it sweet that she gave up her favorite in order to honor her dad.
She asked why I was at the mall.
“I’m waiting for friends. We’re going to see ‘The Curious Case of Benjamin Button,’” I replied, stumbling over the words a bit.
“‘The Curious Case of Benjamin Button,’” she echoed in awe. “What’s that about?” I realized that she didn’t see commercials for movies.
I explained the basic plot and she chuckled. “A man who is born 80 years old and ages backwards! That sounds interesting.”
She got up to get a to-go box. “Would you like one?” she asked, but I refused. I realized that this food would probably last her for a few days, and I was glad she had ordered a lot.
“Would you like these?” I asked, gesturing at the food I had left untouched. “Oh, no, thank you,” she said. “This is enough.” I got up to throw my tray away, feeling guilty about wasting so much.
“I need to meet my friends now,” I explained. “It was so nice to meet you, Joyce.”
“You too, Claire,” she replied with a smile. “Thank you.”
I headed to the theater, and she went back downstairs. It sounds like a perfect coincidence, but I can’t help but think that some force compelled us to meet. I kept puzzling, Why is Joyce homeless? It seems so unfair. She shouldn’t need people to buy her dinner. She was a nurse. She got good grades. She took pictures for her yearbook. She was the person I hope to be in the future. What went wrong? How could such a good life be rewarded with horrible luck?
I feel lucky to have run into Joyce. She changed my outlook. She is still a wonderful person, despite what the world has done to her. I wish her the best, and can only hope that the force that brought us together will help her find what she deserves in life.

  1. 1.

    From the second paragraph we know that the writer _________.

    1. A.
      debated with the girl over moral issues
    2. B.
      hates having to make a quick decision
    3. C.
      hesitated before she decided to reach out
    4. D.
      fell in love with the girl at the first sight
  2. 2.

    The writer felt guilty for a moment because ________.

    1. A.
      she was particular about food and also wasted so much
    2. B.
      she was a strict vegetarian who ate very little
    3. C.
      she didn’t order enough food for the girl
    4. D.
      she urged the girl to take her share of food
  3. 3.

    Why did Joyce end up unemployed and homeless?

    1. A.
      She was a victim of high education
    2. B.
      She actually had some kind of mental disorder
    3. C.
      She graduated with average grades
    4. D.
      The reason is not yet given.
  4. 4.

    Which detail doesn’t show the coincidence in the story?

    1. A.
      They both took interest in nursing.
    2. B.
      They were about to ask names of each other at the same time.
    3. C.
      When Claire headed to the theater, Joyce went back downstairs.
    4. D.
      They were both musical lovers.
  5. 5.

    The writer was very happy to have met Joyce because______.

    1. A.
      she didn’t know what she was going to be until then.
    2. B.
      this chance meeting changed her attitudes towards life in a way.
    3. C.
      she was glad to be able to pay for someone in need.
    4. D.
      hopefully the force that brought them together may bring good luck to Joyce.
  6. 6.

    The passage is intended to _______.

    1. A.
      arouse readers’ curiosity
    2. B.
      explore social problems
    3. C.
      teach readers a lesson
    4. D.
      share a sweet personal story
CADCB D
文章講述作者幫助一個(gè)無家可歸的人的故事,改變了她的人生觀
1.推理判斷題,根據(jù)第一段的everything I’d learned since kindergarten flashed through my mind. Don’t talk to strangers … Be a good citizen … People will take ­advantage of you … Treat others as you wish to be treated可知,作者在幫助她之前猶豫了。
2.事實(shí)細(xì)節(jié)題,根據(jù)倒數(shù)第五段I got up to throw my tray away, feeling guilty about wasting so much可知。
3.事實(shí)細(xì)節(jié)題,文章中作者并不知道她變成這樣的原因,所以文章頁沒有提到。
4.事實(shí)細(xì)節(jié)題,根據(jù)倒數(shù)第二段的I headed to the theater, and she went back downstairs. It sounds like a perfect coincidence可知
5.事實(shí)細(xì)節(jié)題,根據(jù)最后一段的I feel lucky to have run into Joyce. She changed my outlook可知
6.推理判斷題,文章中作者講述了一個(gè)幫助一個(gè)無家可歸的人的故事
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科目:高中英語 來源:河北省邢臺(tái)一中2011-2012學(xué)年高二下學(xué)期第四次月考英語試題 題型:050

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  My father made a deal with me that he would match whatever I could come up with to buy my fir st car.From the time I wa s a saver.My allowance, back in tho se day s, wa s twenty five cent s a week.I grew up on a farm near a small town called Ventura.In tho se day s the area wa s mo stly agricultural.The climate wa s and still i s a s clo se to perfect a s you could get.I earned some of my money picking one crop or another.When I wa s about ten, a school friend' s family owned walnut orchard s(果園)and it wa s harve st time.She told me we could earn five dollar s for every bag of walnut s we picked.I certainly learned about picking walnut s that day.Not surprisingly, that wa s my fir st and la st time a s a walnut picker.

  In 1960 my grandmother pa s sed away.She left me 100 share s of AT&T.One hundred share s of stock don't seem like much today but back then tho se share s paid me$240 per year in dividend s(利息).That wa s huge for a kid my age.

  By the time I wa s seventeen.I had saved up $ 1, 300 and I knew exactly that I wanted.Ithink my father wa s somewhat suri sed when I announced I had saved up $ 1, 300 and wa s ready to buy my new car.I'll never forget the evening my father said, “Let' s go see about that car”.I wa s so excited.

  My father could have ea sily ju st given me the car but he alway s in si sted that hi s children work for what they got.Thi s wa s not a bad thing.I learned self-reliance.Self-reliance i s equal to freedom.Now that I think about it I need to be thanking my father.

(1)

Which one of the following s didn't belong to the saving of $1, 300?

[  ]

A.

Weekly allowance.

B.

Her earning s by picking crop s.

C.

Share s left by grandma.

D.

Money earned from selling share s.

(2)

The underlined part in the second paragraph probably meant ________.

[  ]

A.

she didn't have the chance of picking walnut s

B.

enough money had been earned for her car

C.

the work wa s too hard for children like her

D.

she had no time to do that again for some rea son

(3)

We can know from the pa s sage the author got her car at the age of ________.

[  ]

A.

16

B.

17

C.

18

D.

19

(4)

The purpo se of the author' s father doing like that wa s to ________.

[  ]

A.

give the author freedom

B.

be unwilling to buy the author a car

C.

teach the author to learn self-reliance

D.

give the author a big surpri se

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