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[填空题]Mary Taylor:
My father looked at me disapprovingly when I talked to him about ideas that he didn’t agree with. He would often interrupt me in the middle of a sentence to tell me I was wrong. As a result of the childhood experience, I had difficulty concentrating when anyone in authority talked to me. I would concentrate on how I was coming across to the other person, not on what the person was saying.
Chris More:
My father used to frown when concentrating on something. I thought he was angry or upset with me until I later found out that he was only thinking about what he was doing. I certainly experienced some anxiety until I found this out. When I started conducting seminars, I discovered that I frowned a lot while concentrating on what the talker was saying, and the attendees thought I was being critical of them.
Janet Smith:
I constantly tuned others out while they were talking and I couldn’t seem
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W: Where is your father, Mary
M: He was watering the trees and flowers, but now he is standing near the window and cleaning his car.
What is Mary’s father doing now （）
A. Cleaning his car.
B. Cleaning the window.
C. Watering the trees.
D. Planting the flowers.
[填空题]My father told me that he was considered too difficult a student (teach) ______ when he was young.
[单项选择]I looked at my face in the glass, and felt it was no longer plain; there was hope in its aspect, and life in its color; and my eyes seemed as if they had beheld the fount of fruition, and borrowed beams from the lustrous ripple. I had often been unwilling to look at my master, because I feared he could not be pleased at my look; but I was sure I might lift my face to his now, and not cool his affection by its expression. I took a plain but clean and light summer dress from my drawer and put it on: it seemed no attire had ever so well become me, because none had I ever worn in so blissful a mood.The speaker of the following lines is______.
A. Jane Eyre
B. Emma Woodhouse
C. Hester
D. Mrs. Dalloway
[简答题]One day in the dead of winter, I looked out my back window and saw a chicken. It was jet-black with a crimson wattle, and it seemed unaware that it was in New York City. In classic barnyard fashion, it was scratching, pecking and clucking.
I shrugged off the apparition. Birds come and go. Usually they’re pigeons, not chickens, but like other birds, this one had wings and it would probably use them. Or so I thought.
The protagonist of this story is known simply as the chicken. How it came to a small backyard here, remains a matter of conjecture. The chicken made its first appearance next door, at the home of a multitude of cabdrivers from Bangladesh. My wife, Nancy, and I figured they bad bought the chicken and were fattening it for a feast. That hypothesis fell into doubt when the chicken hopped the fence and began pacing the perimeter of our yard with a proprietary air.
Eating it was out of the question. As a restaurant critic and an animal lover, I s
[单项选择]His father mentioned (to me) that Robert (had written to) (him) requesting money (for buying) a new ear.（ ）
A. to me
B. had written to
C. him
D. for buying
[填空题]Mary told me not to worry because the (operate) ______ on Mr. Smith was very successful.
