江苏省南京师范大学附属中学江宁分校2022-2023学年高二下学期期中英语试卷

高二英语参考答案

听力

1-5  AABCB       6-10 CBCBA      11-15 CABBB       16-20 CACCB

阅读理解

CBA      BDAB       CCBD        BDDC

GEACD

完形填空

41-45 DAABD      46-50 CABCC     51-55 BCDAB

语法填空

56. has become    57. which    58. styles    59. preference     60. visiting   

61. an     62. to     63. used      64. typically     65. are added

应用文

Dear Mr. Brown，

I’m excited to hear that you are recruiting volunteers for “Chinese Martial Art Into Campus” I’m writing to apply for this position. The position can provide me with a good chance to spread lively and elegant Chinese martial arts.

I think I’m equal to the job. To begin with, with a great command of English, I can communicate with foreign friends fluently. Besides, I have a wide knowledge of Chinese martial arts. What’s more, I have gained outstanding organizational and interpersonal skills from previous voluntary work.

I am looking forward to your reply. I would be grateful if I could get admitted.

Yours sincerely,

LiHua

读后续写

Now they were twenty miles from Brunswick. And the young people took over window seats on the right side, waiting for the approach of the great oak tree. Vingo stopped looking, tightening his face into the ex-con’s mask, as if fortifying himself against still another disappointment. Then it was ten miles, and then five. The bus acquired a dark hushed mood, full of silence, of absence, of lost years, of the woman’s plain face, of the sudden letter on the breakfast table, of the wonder of children, of the iron bars of solitude.

Then suddenly all of the young people were up out of their seats. They were screaming and shouting and crying, doing small dances, shaking clenched fists in triumph and exaltation. All except Vingo. Vingo sat there stunned, looking at the oak tree. It was covered with yellow handkerchiefs twenty of them, thirty of them, maybe hundreds, a tree that stood like a banner of welcome blowing and billowing in the wind, turned into a gorgeous yellow blur by the passing bus. As the young people shouted, the old con slowly rose from his seat, holding himself tightly, and made his way to the front of the bus to go home.