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辽宁省朝阳市建平县2018-2019学年七年级下学期英语期末考试试卷

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    One day, Mr. Smith went to a dinner party. He was wearing very old clothes. He came into the room. But people in the room didn't look at him. They didn't ask him to sit at the table. He wasn't happy. But he said nothing.

    Mr. Smith went home quickly and put on (穿上) his best clothes. He went back to the party. Everyone in the room stood up and looked at him. They gave him good food to cat. Mr. Smith took off his coat, and put it on the food and said, "Eat, coat!" "The other people were surprised and asked, "What are you doing? Why do you do that?" Mr. Smith answered," I am asking my coat to eat food. When I wore old clothes, you didn't look at me. You didn't ask me to sit down. Now I am wearing these nice clothes. And you give me good food. Now I see, you give the food to my coat, not to me."

(1)、One day, Mr. Smith went to      .
A、a birthday party B、a dinner party C、an English party D、a movie
(2)、When he came into the room, the people didn't look at him. Why?
A、Because the people didn't ask him to come. B、Because Mr. Smith wore old clothes. C、Because Mr. Smith didn't say hello to them first. D、Because it was night, they didn't see him.
(3)、Why did he go home quickly?
A、Because he didn't want to stay here. B、Because he went home for his best clothes. C、Because the people there asked him to leave. D、Because he didn't like the food there.
(4)、What's the meaning of "surprised" in Chinese?
A、高兴的 B、不满的 C、感到奇怪的 D、生气的
(5)、Which sentence is right?
A、A person in good clothes should eat good food. B、A good coat should eat good food. C、We can't judge (判断) a man by his clothes. D、Mr. Smith is stupid (愚蠢的).
举一反三
I'm lying on my back in my grandfather's orchard (果园), looking up at the branches above me. It is one of the last days of summer. Already the days are shorter and the nights are cooler. Some kinds of apples are already ripe(成熟的). Others will be ready to pick soon. I think of my grandmother's apple pie, and how I used to make it with her. She died last year, before the apple harvest, and I have not had her pie since then. I really miss her. I hear bees busily humming about, visiting the late summer flowers. The gentle hum of their wings nearly sends me to sleep.
The sky is as blue as my grandfather's eyes. Above me, big white clouds ran across the sky like pieces of cotton blowing in the wind. School starts in another week, and time seems to have slowed down.
"Sophie!" calls my grandfather. "Is that you?" I stand up, take his hand, and tell him all about my day as we walk through the orchard. We talk about apples, and bees and Grandma. He tells me that he misses her too.
He hputs his rough, brown farmer's hand around my shoulder and pulls me close. " You know, Sophie," he says, " I spent the morning in the attic (阁楼), and you'll never guess what I found. It's the recipe(烹饪法) for Grandma's apple pie. I used to help her make it sometimes. I can't do it all alone, but you used to help her too. Maybe between the two of us, we can work it out. Want to try?"
" But it won't be the same without Grandma," I tell him.
" That's true," he says, "but nothing is the same without Grandma. Still, I don't think that she would want us never to have another apple pie. What do you say?" I nod yes, and we walk towards home…toward an afternoon in the farmhouse kitchen, making Grandma's famous apple pie.

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