2018 高考 海淀,东城,西城,一模模拟 完型 专项练习.doc

A) 2018 高考 海淀一模 完型My parents divorced when I was 11 years old. One year later, my father _16_ providing any type of financial support for us. Times were definitely _17_ then. I remember the threatening calls from bill collectors, and the sound of my mother crying late at night. _18_ the memory that surfaces much more strongly than all the others is one in which I learned a dear lesson about _19_.To _20 _ our family my mother worked day and night. Driving home late one night, she stopped at a red light. A _21_ car racing up crashed into the back of my mothers car. Amazingly, my mother _ 22_, but her car didnt. The driver of the other car was a young man with no _23_, so he couldnt afford to repair her car. The next day, I saw our neighbors, the Claytons handing my mother an envelope with $500 inside. I remember my _24_, tough mother insisting that she couldnt take their money. There was noway she could _25_ pay them back.Mr. Clayton said with a smile. “Dont worry about paying us back. When times are better, just help someone else who is in _26_. That will be _27_ enough.”My mother took his words to heart. A year later, on her way back home from work, she met a young woman holding a crying baby. She invited them into our kitchen and _28_ some food for them.As the night wore on, the young womans story _29_. She had run away from a unfortunate marriage, taking only her kid and a handful of _30_.My mother made them a makeshift bed on our living room couch. Later, I saw her open her purse and hand the young woman some money. I knew that was almost all the money she had, yet I saw such a look of _31_ upon her face as she handed it freely to the girl.Through the years, times continued to be tough for our family. In spite of this, my mother still _32_ out to help others however she could, whether it was _33_ money, time, or another form of service.It has been several decades since our neighbors gave their _34_. The sweet lesson I have learned from the dear neighbor and my mother was that when times are tough, acts of kindness and generosity can make such a _35_.16. A.stoppedB.rememberedC.avoidedD.suggested17. A.puzzlingB.memorableC.challengingD.valuable18. A.AndB.SoC.ButD.Or19. A.acceptingB.respectingC.sharingD.caring20. A.supportB.educateC.uniteD.serve21. A.shinyB.speedingC.passingD.costly22. A.sufferedB.screamedC.escapedD.survived23. A.insuranceB.licenceC.experienceD.family24. A.desperateB.inspiringC.proudD.loving25. A.secretlyB.possiblyC.naturallyD.seriously26. A.anxietyB.needC.turnD.depression27. A.politenessB.successC.paymentD.effort28. A.cooledB.boughtC.storedD.prepared29. A.unfoldedB.continuedC.endedD.paused30. A.possessionsB.jewelsC.toolsD.purses31. A.hesitationB.confusionC.determinationD.caution32. A.rushedB.workedC.gaveD.reached33. A.aboutB.withC.atD.for34. A.lessonB.opinionC.chanceD.gift35. A.senseB.differenceC.requestD.decisionB) 2018 高考 东城一模 完型My brother Gene was four years older than me. By the time I turned four, I was upset that he could read but I couldnt. I burned with _16_ to read a book like my brother. I begged, “Teach me to read, Mom! Please, please?!” finally,Mom set aside time after lunch _17_ reading lessons, and soon after my fifth birthday, I was reading.I longed for my father, who was a great storyteller, to read me the books that I couldnt yet read on my own. But my father worked three jobs to feed the family. He didnt have the time or _18_ in the evening to read to me. _19_, every Sunday morning, my brother and I lay next to him in bed, waiting for him to tell stories about his _20_. I can still hear my fathers voice _21_ the cold winters on the family farm in Poland. His family didnt have enough money to burn wood in the fireplace all night. He told us that he always volunteered to help with _22_. I can smell the soup made by my grandma and _23_ my father cutting onions, carrots and tomatoes for salad, and when no one was looking, putting a piece into his mouth. “I always _24_,” he explained. Hearing my fathers stories _25_ me closer to the books and the stories they held.One Saturday afternoon when I was seven, we walked two blocks to the small _26_ in our neighborhood, and my dad filled out forms for a card. That Saturday _27_ my life: I met Mrs. Schwartz, the librarian, and my dad said, “Youre _28_ enough to walk to the library yourself.” And so I did - almost every afternoon.In my mind, Mrs. Schwartz was “the keeper of books and the guardian of stories”. Some days she read aloud to a small group of us _29_. Most of time, Mrs. Schwartz let me _30_ myself with books I pulled from the shelves and look through them to see which ones Id _31_ out. I remember that sometimes shed _32_ a book and tell me a part of the story. But she always let me choose. Books became my _33_ who were my comfort when I felt lonely.Yes, reading changed me. It gave me the _34_ to study hard so I could become a teacher, and share my _35_ of reading with my students. And inside my head, I can still hear the voices of my mother, father, and Mrs. Schwartz, which are with me every time I open the first page of a new book.16. A.angerB.worryC.desireD.interest17. A.forB.beforeC.inD.until18. A.abilityB.ambitionC.courageD.energy19. A.StillB.ThenC.ThereforeD.Finally20. A.workplaceB.childhoodC.farmlandD.neighborhood21. A.explainingB.describingC.introducingD.interpreting22. A.livingB.readingC.farmingD.cooking23. A.catchB.discoverC.noticeD.picture24. A.busy B.poorC.hungryD.tired25. A.laidB.drewC.taughtD.left26. A.libraryB.bookstoreC.officeD.club27. A.savedB.changedC.testedD.controlled28. A.nearB.readyC.oldD.free29. A.graduatesB.regularsC.candidatesD.communicators30. A.surroundB.familiarizeC.examineD.reward31. A.findB.lendC.checkD.sign32. A.writeB.recommendC.studyD.reserve33. A.teachersB.assistantsC.listenersD.companions34. A.driveB.dreamC.orderD.chance35. A.lessonB.timeC.loveD.planC) 2018 高考 西城一模 完型Emerald(翡翠) Dreams“And this is me kissing the Blarney Stone”, says Carrie, my seventeen-year-old daughter. She turns the pages of her new photo album, recounting her recent ten-day _16_ abroad, and my mind wanders back.way back to when she was only five.“Someday Im going to Ireland”, she said, holding her Childcraft book in her lap. Her blue eyes _17_ as she looked at the beautiful pictures. “Well, maybe you can!” I said. However, it was _18_ for our family to pay for the luxury of traveling. I was working as a secretary. My husband Charlie had to close his _19_ last year due to his poor health.Ten years later, Carrie came home from school one day, hardly able to contain her _20_, “Mama, youll never _21_ where the class is going. To Ireland!” she smiled _22_. “Youre kidding!” I said. “Ireland! Where youve always wanted to go!”“The trip is _23_ for year after next, and the $2,100 can be paid in installments(分期付款).” Then she added, “But thats too much. Isnt it?” Her voice was _24_ yet doubting. “Well,” I said slowly, “Daddy and I cant help much; _25_, you have two years to earn the money.” “You think so?” Carries face lit up like a Christmas tree. “Well,” I _26_, “maybe you could use your fathers bakery and sell baked goods.” Sell baked goods? We _27_ at each other. Carrie was an excellent _28_! This would work!So the plan was _29_. Carrie began working, making a variety of baked goods. She used dried apples, cooked, seasoned and spiced to perfection. Soon, however, fried apple-pies became the customer favorite. All ingredients were _30_ - real shortening (起酥油), real butter - and the crust(皮) was handmade and hand-rolled. Finally the pies were fried to a beautiful, golden brown! The finished product was an extremely pleasant treat, winning _31_ from even the little old ladies in these hills who have been making dried-apple pies for decades. _32_ began rolling in, and the Ireland fund grew, and well _33_ the given time the trip abroad was paid in full.Now Im looking at her album as she proudly points out the _34_ she visited: castles of Ireland, historic bridges and churches, cobblestone(鹅卵石) streets of Dublin. so much like those in her Childcraft book. My daughter will forever remember this dream come