I1. Where will they probably have their lunch? A. At a Chinese restaurant. B. At Miss Jing's. C. At Brown's. 【查看更多】
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One afternoon I was sitting at my favorite table in a restaurant, waiting for the food I had ordered to arrive. Suddenly I1 that a man sitting at a table near the window kept glancing in my direction,2 he knew me. The man had a newspaper3in front of him, which he was4to read , but I could5that he was keeping an eye on me . when the waiter brought my6the man was clearly puzzled (困惑) by the7way in which the waiter and I8each other. He seemed even more puzzled as9went on and it became10 that all the waiters in the restaurant knew me. Finally he got up and went into the11. When he came out , he paid his bill and12 without another glance in my direction . I called the owner of the restaurant and asked what the man had13. “Well,” he said , “that man was a detective (偵探) . He14you here because he though you were the man he15 .” “What ?” I said , showing my16 . The owner continued , “He came into the kitchen and showed me a photo of the wanted man. I17say he looked very much like you ! Of course , since we know you , we told him that he had made a18.” “Well , it’s really19I came to a restaurant where I’m known ,” I said . “20, I might have been in trouble .”
From the time each of my children started school, I packed their lunches. And in each lunch ,I1 a note. Often written on a napkin (餐巾)， it might be thank you for a 2 moment ,a reminder of something we were happily expecting,or a bit of 3 for the coming test orsporting event. In the early grade school they 4 their notes. But as children grow older they become self-conacious(有自我意識的),and 5 he reached high School,my older son ,Marc, informed me he no longer6 my daily notes.Telling him that he no longer needed to 7them but I still needed write them, I8 untill the day he gratuated Six years after high school graduation, Marc called asked if he could move9for a couple of months.I had spent those years well,graduating from college,10two internships()in Washington,DC,and 11,becoming a technical assistant in Sacramento.12 short vacation visits,hower,he had lived away from home .With his younger sister leaving for college, I was 13 happy to have Marc back.Since Iwas 14 making lunch for his younger brother, I 15 one for Marc,too.Imagine my 16 when Igot a call from my 24-year-old son,17 his lunch. Did I do something 18? Don’t you love me 19,Mom ? werejust a few of the questions he threw at me as I 20asked him what was wrong. My note,Mom, he answered,Where is my note?
The telephone rang in my ninth-grade high school classroom.“Jill , please come to the counseling office (教導處)！”As I walked down the hall ,I1, why would someone want me to come to the counseling office? As I stepped into the counseling office ,I was2by a girl who needed to speak to someone about her friend. I was reassured by the school counselor (輔導員) that I was not3and that someone needed to talk with me. I was called because I was a member of4. The Breakfast Club is5a club where one eats breakfast . It is an organization of6started thirteen years ago7a young student’ s suicide (自殺). His mother thought that it could have been prevented8her son talked to someone about how he was feeling. The B. C. as we call it9,give us an opportunity to10talk to our peers (同輩) about anything on their minds and11.Our12:We care but we don’t cure. Members from the previous year ,teachers ,and counselors13students for the Breakfast Club. The club is a14group including ,Asians ,blacks, whites, ,athletes, musicians, and students with all levels of15achievement ,The criteria (條件) for16the group is to be a good17,be able to brainstorm ideas, and18give advice! We barely knew one another in the beginning , but we became19after all the training20we went through.
