He just heard of the bad news, ______ really made his heart broken.
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A. that
B. which
C. it
D. who
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科目：高中英語 來源：浙江省諸暨中學2012屆高三上學期期中考試英語試題 題型：050

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　　Hans was an honest fellow with a funny round good-humored face．Living alone, every day he worked in his garden．In all the countryside there was no garden so lovely as his．All sorts of flowers grew there, blooming in their proper order as the months went by, one flower taking another flower’s place, so that there were always beautiful things to see, and pleasant odors to smell．

　　Hans had many friends, the most devoted being the Miller．So devoted was the rich Miller to Hans that he’d never go by his garden without plucking a large bunch of flowers or a handful of sweet herbs, or filling his pockets with fruits．The Miller used to talk about noble ideas, and Hans nodded and smiled, feeling proud of having such a friend．

　　The neighbors thought it strange that the rich Miller never gave Hans anything in return, though he had hundreds of sacks of flour, many cows and sheep, but Hans never troubled his head about these, and nothing gave him greater pleasure than to listen to all the wonderful things about the unselfishness of true friendship．

　　In spring, summer, and autumn Hans was very happy, but when winter came, and he had no fruit or flowers to sell, he suffered from cold and hunger．Though extremely lonely, the Miller never came to see him then．

　　“There’s no good in going to see Hans while the snow lasts．” The Miller said to his wife, “When people are in trouble they shouldn’t be bothered．So I’ll wait till the spring comes when he’s happy to give me flowers．”

　　“You’re certainly very thoughtful,” answered his wife, “It’s quite a treat to hear you talk about friendship．”

　　“Couldn’t we ask Hans up here?” said their son．“I’ll give him half my meal, and show him my white rabbits．”

　　“How silly you are!” cried the Miller．“I really don’t know what’s the use of sending you to school．If Hans came up here, and saw our warm fire, our good supper, and our red wine, he might get envious, and envy is a most terrible thing, and would spoil anybody’s nature．I am his best friend, and I’ll always watch over him, and see that he’s not led into any temptation．Besides, if Hans came here, he might ask me for some flour．Flour is one thing, and friendship is another, and they shouldn’t be confused．The words are spelt differently, and mean quite different things．Everybody can see that．” He looked seriously at his son, who felt so ashamed that he hung his head down, and grew quite scared, and began to cry into his tea．

　　Spring coming, the Miller went down to see Hans．Again he talked about friendship．“Hans, friendship never forgets．I’m afraid you don’t understand the poetry of life．See, how lovely your roses are!”

　　Hans said he wanted to sell them in the market to buy back his things which were sold during the hard time of the winter．

　　“I’ll give you many good things．I think being generous is the base of friendship．” said the Miller．“And now, as I’ll give you many good things, I’m sure you’d like to give me some flowers in return．Here’s the basket, and fill it quite full．”

　　Poor Hans was afraid to say anything．He ran and plucked all his pretty roses, and filled the Miller’s basket, imagining the many good things promised by the Miller．

　　The next day he heard the Miller calling：“Hans, would you mind carrying this sack of flour for me to market?”

　　“I’m sorry, but I am really very busy today．”

　　“Well,” said the Miller, “considering that I’m going to give you my things, it’s rather unfriendly of you to refuse．Upon my word, you mustn’t mind my speaking quite plainly to you．”

　　Poor Hans was driven by his friendship theory to work hard for his best friend, leaving his garden dry and wasted．

　　One evening Hans was sitting by fire when the Miller came．

　　“Hans,” cried the Miller, “My little boy has fallen off a ladder and hurt himself, and I’m going for the Doctor．But he lives so far away, and it’s such a bad windy night．It has just occurred to me that you can go instead of me．You know I’m going to give you my good things, so you should do something for me in return．”

　　“Certainly,” cried Hans．He struggled into the stormy night, and got the doctor to ride a horse to the Miller’s house in time to save the boy．However, Hans got lost in the darkness, and wandered off into a deep pool, drowned．

　　At Hans’ funeral, the Miller said, “I was his best friend．I should walk at the head of the procession．” Every now and then he wiped his eyes with a handkerchief．

(1)

From the passage, we can learn that Hans ________．

[　　]

A．

was extremely wise and noble

B．

was highly valued by the Miller

C．

admired the Miller very much

D．

had a strong desire for fortune

(2)

“Flour is one thing, and friendship is another” can be understood as ________．

[　　]

A．

“Different words may mean quite different things．”

B．

“Interest is permanent while friendship is flexible．”

C．

“I’m afraid you don’t understand the poetry of life．”

D．

“I think being generous is the base of friendship．”

(3)

From the Miller’s talk at home, we can see he was ________．

[　　]

A．

serious but kind

B．

helpful and generous

C．

caring but strict

D．

selfish and cold-hearted

(4)

What’s the main cause of Hans’ tragedy?

[　　]

A．

True friendship between them．

B．

A lack of formal education．

C．

A sudden change of weather．

D．

Blind devotion to a friend．

(5)

The author described the Miller’s behavior in order to ________．

[　　]

A．

entertain the readers with an incredible joking tale

B．

show the friendship between Hans and the Miller

C．

warn the readers about the danger of a false friend

D．

persuade people to be as intelligent as the Miller

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科目：高中英語 來源：浙江省寧波市慈湖中學2012屆高三上學期期中考試英語試題 題型：050

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　　Hans was an honest fellow with a funny round good-humored face．Living alone, every day he worked in his garden．In all the countryside there was no garden so lovely as his．All sorts of flowers grew there, blooming in their proper order as the months went by, one flower taking another flower's place, so that there were always beautiful things to see, and pleasant odors to smell．

　　Hans had many friends, the most devoted being the Miller．So devoted was the rich Miller to Hans that he'd never go by his garden without plucking a large bunch of flowers or a handful of sweet herbs, or filling his pockets with fruits．The Miller used to talk about noble ideas, and Hans nodded and smiled, feeling proud of having such a friend．

　　The neighbors thought it strange that the rich Miller never gave Hans anything in return, though he had hundreds of sacks of flour, many cows and sheep, but Hans never troubled his head about these, and nothing gave him greater pleasure than to listen to all the wonderful things about the unselfishness of true friendship．

　　In spring, summer, and autumn Hans was very happy, but when winter came, and he had no fruit or flowers to sell, he suffered from cold and hunger．Though extremely lonely, the Miller never came to see him then．

　　“There's no good in going to see Hans while the snow lasts．” The Miller said to his wife, “When people are in trouble they shouldn't be bothered．So I'll wait till the spring comes when he's happy to give me flowers．”

　　“You're certainly very thoughtful,” answered his wife, “It's quite a treat to hear you talk about friendship．”

　　“Couldn't we ask Hans up here?” said their son．“I'll give him half my meal, and show him my white rabbits．”

　　“How silly you are!” cried the Miller．“I really don't know what's the use of sending you to school．If Hans came up here, and saw our warm fire, our good supper, and our red wine, he might get envious, and envy is a most terrible thing, and would spoil anybody's nature．I am his best friend, and I'll always watch over him, and see that he's not led into any temptation．Besides, if Hans came here, he might ask me for some flour．Flour is one thing, and friendship is another, and they shouldn't be confused．The words are spelt differently, and mean quite different things．Everybody can see that．” He looked seriously at his son, who felt so ashamed that he hung his head down, and grew quite scared, and began to cry into his tea．

　　Spring coming, the Miller went down to see Hans．Again he talked about friendship．“Hans, friendship never forgets．I'm afraid you don't understand the poetry of life．See, how lovely your roses are!”

　　Hans said he wanted to sell them in the market to buy back his things which were sold during the hard time of the winter．

　　“I'll give you many good things．I think being generous is the base of friendship．” said the Miller．“And now, as I'll give you many good things, I'm sure you'd like to give me some flowers in return．Here's the basket, and fill it quite full．”

　　Poor Hans was afraid to say anything．He ran and plucked all his pretty roses, and filled the Miller's basket, imagining the many good things promised by the Miller．

　　The next day he heard the Miller calling：“Hans, would you mind carrying this sack of flour for me to market?”

　　“I'm sorry, but I am really very busy today．”

　　“Well,” said the Miller, “considering that I'm going to give you my things, it's rather unfriendly of you to refuse．Upon my word, you mustn't mind my speaking quite plainly to you．”

　　Poor Hans was driven by his friendship theory to work hard for his best friend, leaving his garden dry and wasted．

　　One evening Hans was sitting by fire when the Miller came．

　　“Hans,” cried the Miller, “My little boy has fallen off a ladder and hurt himself, and I'm going for the Doctor．But he lives so far away, and it's such a bad windy night．It has just occurred to me that you can go instead of me．You know I'm going to give you my good things, so you should do something for me in return．”

　　“Certainly,” cried Hans．He struggled into the stormy night, and got the doctor to ride a horse to the Miller's house in time to save the boy．However, Hans got lost in the darkness, and wandered off into a deep pool, drowned．

　　At Hans' funeral, the Miller said, “I was his best friend．I should walk at the head of the procession．” Every now and then he wiped his eyes with a handkerchief．

(1)

Flour is one thing, and friendship is another” can be understood as ________．

[　　]

A．

“Different words may mean quite different things．”

B．

“Interest is permanent while friendship is flexible．”

C．

“I'm afraid you don't understand the poetry of life．”

D．

“I think being generous is the base of friendship．”

(2)

From the passage, we can learn that Hans ________．

[　　]

A．

was extremely wise and noble

B．

was highly valued by the Miller

C．

admired the Miller very much

D．

had a strong desire for fortune

(3)

The author described the Miller's behavior in order to ________．

[　　]

A．

warn the readers about the danger of a false friend

B．

show the friendship between Hans and the Miller

C．

entertain the readers with an incredible joking tale

D．

persuade people to be as intelligent as the Miller

(4)

What's the main cause of Hans' tragedy?

[　　]

A．

True friendship between them．

B．

A lack of formal education．

C．

A sudden change of weather．

D．

Blind devotion to a friend．

(5)

From the Miller's talk at home, we can see he was ________．

[　　]

A．

serious but kind

B．

selfish and cold-hearted

C．

caring but strict

D．

helpful and generous

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科目：高中英語 來源：廣東省廣州市2012屆高三第一次模擬考試英語試題 題型：050

閱讀下列短文，從每題所給的A、B、C和D項中，選出最佳選項。

　　The dirty, homeless man sat on the pavement, staring at the atones．He thought back more than twenty years to when he was a boy living in a small red brick house on this very street．He recalled the flower garden, the swing his dad made, and the bike he had saved up for months to buy．

　　The man shrugged impatiently, for the brightness of those pictures hurt him, and his memory travelled on another ten years．He had a job by then, plenty of friends and started to come home less．He did not really want to remember those years, nor the day when, because o' debts, he had gone home planning to ask for money．He felt embarrassed, but he knew exactly where his dad kept the money．When his parents stepped out of the room, he took what he wanted and left．

　　That was the last time he had seen them．Ashamed, he went abroad, and his parents knew nothing about the years of wandering or time in prison．But locked in his cell he often thought of home．Once free, he would love to see his parents again, if they were still alive, and still wanted to see him．

　　When his prison time was up, he found-a job, but couldn't settle．Something was drawing him home．He did not want to arrive penniless, so he hitchhiked most of the long journey back．But less than a mile from his destination he started to feel sick with doubt．Could they ever accept this man who had so bitterly disappointed them?

　　He spent most of that day sitting under a tree．That evening he posted a letter which, although short, had taken him hours to write．It ended with：

　　I know it is unreasonable of me to suppose you want to see me．．．so it's up to you．I'll come early Thursday morning．If you want me home, hang a white handkerchief in the window of my old bedroom．If it's there, I'll come in; if not, I'll wave good-bye and go．

　　And now it was Thursday morning and he was sitting on the pavement at the end of the street．Finally he got up and walked slowly toward the old house．He drew a long breath and looked．

　　His parents were taking no risks．________________

　　The man threw his head back, gave a cry of relief and ran straight through the open front door．

(1)

Why did the man shrug impatiently(paragraph 2)while he was thinking of his childhood?

[　　]

A．

The thoughts made him angry．

B．

He felt he had wasted time．

C．

He was anxious to go home．

D．

The sweet memory caused him much pain．

(2)

Why did it take him hours to write the letter?

[　　]

A．

He doubted if his parents still lived in that house．

B．

He had much news to tell his parents．

C．

He felt ashamed to ask for forgiveness．

D．

He was longing to return home and felt excited．

(3)

In what order did the following events take place?

a．He took the money from his parents．

b．He bought a bicycle with his savings．

c．He was sentenced to prison．

d．He wrote the letter home．

e．He sat on the pavement．

f．He hitchhiked back home．

[　　]

A．

b, a, c, d, e, f

B．

b, a, c, f, d, e

C．

a, c, b, d, f, a

D．

a, d, b, c, e, f

(4)

Which of the following best fits into paragraph 8?

[　　]

A．

Every inch of the house was covered in white．Sheets, pillowcases and table clothes had been placed on every window and door, making it look like a snow house．

B．

The house before him was just as he remembered： the red bricks, the brown door and nothing else．

C．

A colourful blanket was over the front door．On it, in large letters, was written, "Welcome home, son

D．

A police car was parked in the drive way, and two officers stood at the front door．

(5)

The best title of the passage is ________．

[　　]

A．

Sweet Memory

B．

White Handkerchief

C．

Abandoned Son

D．

Leaving Home

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科目：高中英語 來源： 題型：閱讀理解

I cheated on a unit test in math class this morning during second period with Mr. Burke. Afterward, I was too sick to eat lunch just thinking about it.
I came straight home from school, went to my room, and lay on the floor trying to decide whether it would be better to run away from home now or after supper. Mostly I wished I was dead. It wasn't even an accident that I cheated.
Yesterday Mr. Burke announced there'd be a unit test and anyone who didn't pass would have to come to school on Saturday, most particularly me, since I didn't pass the last unit test. I did plan to study just to prove to him that I'm plenty smart—which I am mostly—except in math.
Anyway, I got my desk ready to study on . Just when I was ready to work, Nicho came into my room with our new rabbit and it jumped on my desk and knocked the flashcards all over the floor. What a mess! Nicho and I finally took the rabbit outside but then Philip came to my room and also Marty from next door and before long it was dinner.
After dinner my father said I could watch a special on television if I'd done all my homework. Of course I said I had. That was the beginning. I felt terrible telling my father a lie about the homework.
It was nine o'clock when I got up to my room and that was too late to study for the unit test so I lay in my bed with the light off and decided what I would do the next day when I was in Mr. Burke's math class not knowing the 8- and 9-times tables. So, you see, the cheating was planned after all.
The next day, I'd go into class as usual, acting like things were going just great. I'd sit down next to Stanley Plummer—he is so smart in math it makes you sick—and from time to time, I'd glance over at his paper to copy the answers.
Lying on the floor of my room, I begin to think that probably I've been bad all along. It just took this math test to clinch it. I'll probably never tell the truth again. I tell my mother I'm sick when she calls me to come down for dinner. She doesn't believe me, but puts me to bed anyhow. I lie there in the early winter darkness wondering what terrible thing I'll be doing next when my father comes in and sits down on my bed.
"What's the matter?" he asks. "I've got a stomachache," I say. Luckily, it's too dark to see his face. "Is that all?" "Yeah." "Mommy says you've been in your room since school." "I was sick there too," I say. "She thinks something happened today and you're upset." That's the thing that really drives me crazy about my mother. She knows things sitting inside my head the same as if I was turned inside out.
"Well," my father says. I can tell he doesn't believe me. "My stomach is feeling sort of upset." I hedge. "Okay," he says and he pats my leg and gets up.
Just as he shuts the door to my room I call out to him in a voice I don't even recognize as my own. "How come?" he calls back not surprised or anything. So I tell him I cheated on this math test. To tell the truth, I'm pretty much surprised at myself. I didn't plan to tell him anything.
He doesn't say anything at first and that just about kills me. I'd be fine if he'd spank me or something. And then he says I'll have to call Mr. Burke. It's not what I had in mind. "Now?" I ask surprised. "Now," he says. He turns on the light and pulls off my covers. "I'm not going to," I say.
But I do it. I call Mr. Burke, and I tell him exactly what happened, even that I decided to cheat the night before the test. He says I'll come on Saturday to take another test, which is okay with me, and I thank him a whole lot for being understanding and all.
"Today I thought I was turning into a criminal," I tell my father when he turns out my light. Sometimes my father kisses me good night and sometimes he doesn't. I never know. But tonight he does

  1. 1.

    After the author cheated on the math test, he felt______.

    1. A.
      frightened because he might be caught
    2. B.
      excited that he had succeeded
    3. C.
      pleased that nobody knew it
    4. D.
      unhappy because he had done something wrong
  2. 2.

    By “It wasn't even an accident that I cheated”, the author means that______.

    1. A.
      he had planned not to study before the test
    2. B.
      he decided to cheat when he knew there was going to be a test
    3. C.
      he decided to cheat after he had wasted the whole evening
    4. D.
      he had planned to cheat with Plummer before the test
  3. 3.

    The author’ mother often drives him crazy because______.

    1. A.
      She really knows what he is thinking
    2. B.
      she was very strict with him
    3. C.
      she doesn’t believe him
    4. D.
      she asks him to come down for dinner
  4. 4.

    After he was informed of what he had done, the father ______.

    1. A.
      scolded the author severely
    2. B.
      didn’t say anything and left
    3. C.
      called Mr. Burke immediately
    4. D.
      let the author make a call to Mr. Burke
  5. 5.

    The author’s father kissed the author good night because ______.

    1. A.
      he had done something unusual
    2. B.
      he promised to study math harder
    3. C.
      he was willing to take a make-up test
    4. D.
      he realized his mistake and had the courage to admit it

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　　　 Bobby was sitting out in his back yard in the snow. The thin sneakers he wore had a few holes in them. Try as he might, he could not come up with an idea for his mother’s Christmas gift.

　　　 Ever since his father had passed away three years ago, his mother worked nights at the hospital, but the small wage could only be stretched so far.

　　　 What the family lacked in money and material things, they more than made up for in love and family unity. They ran the household in their mother’s absence. All three of his sisters had already made beautiful gifts for their mother.

　　　 It was Christmas Eve already, and he had nothing. Bobby started to walk down to the street. He walked from shop to shop. Everything seemed so beautiful and so out of reach. It was starting to get dark, then suddenly his eyes caught a shiny dime. Never has anyone felt so wealthy as Bobby did at that moment.

　　　 He went inside a flower shop. When the owner asked if he could help him, Bobby presented the dime and asked if he could buy one flower. The shop owner looked at Bobby, then said, “You just wait here and I’ll see what I can do for you.”

　　　 The shop owner returned holding red roses all tied together with a big silver bow. Bobby’s heart sank as the owner placed them gently into a long white box. “That will be ten cents, young man,” said the shop owner, reaching out his hand for the dime. Slowly, Bobby moved his hand to give the man his dime.

　　　 Then the shopkeeper’s wife appeared. “Where are the roses you were fixing?”

　　　 The shop owner replied, “A strange thing happened to me this morning. I thought I heard a voice telling me to set aside a dozen of my best roses for a special gift. I wasn’t sure at the time whether I had lost my mind or what, but I set them aside anyway. When I saw that little boy tonight, I knew who that voice was.”

56. According to the first three paragraphs we know that _____.

　　　 A. Bobby’s sisters didn’t help Bobby to buy a gift

　　　 B. Bobby had known what gift he’d give to his mother

　　　 C. the children in the family all loved their mother

　　　 D. Bobby’s family was rich before his father died

57. Why did Bobby walk along the street?

　　　 A. Because he didn’t know what to do.

　　　 B. Because he wanted to try his luck there.

　　　 C. Because he wanted to get some money.

　　　 D. Because he hoped to see what he could get.

58. What could he buy with a dime then?

　　　 A. A flower. B. Nothing. C. A piece of cake. D. Many flowers.

59. Bobby slowly gave the dime to the shop owner because _______.

　　　 A. he did not want any rose flowers　　　　　

B. the flowers weren’t worth a dime

　　　 C. the shop owner would cheat him　　　　　

D. he hardly believed what had happened

60. From the last two paragraphs we can infer that the shop owner ______.

　　　 A. was shocked by the voice he heard　　　　

B. was always ready to help others

　　　 C. didn’t know how to run a business　　　　

D. was good at making up stories

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