完形填空 I remember vividly① that first English class in the last term of high schoo

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I remember vividly① that first English class in the last term of high school．We boys(there were no girls in the school)were 1 expectantly(期待地)for the new teacher to appear．Before long, through the door came a tall ordinary-looking man 2 about 40．He said shyly, “Good afternoon, gentlemen．”

His 3 had a surprising tone of respect, almost 4 he were addressing② the Supreme Court(最高法院)5 a group of youngsters．He wrote his 6 on the blackboard－Wilier T．Stone, 7 sat on the front of his desk．

“Gentlemen,” he began, “we are now this term－your last term－to continue your study of 8．I know we shall enjoy learning wide and 9 one another．We are going to learn 10 about journalism③ and how to get out your weekly school paper．11, we are going to try to feel the 12 of good literature④．Maybe some of us will really get 13 in reading and writing．A man who reads lives 14．A man who 15 walks the earth with a blindfold(蒙眼布，眼罩)．If I had to put all my 16 into a single word, it would be：browse(广泛浏览)．”

Mr．Stone went on like that, 17 in a friendly and understanding tone．The 18 of the class came 19 soon．And we boys had to leave the classroom 20 an unexpected feeling of excitement．

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