It is my great honor ______ （代表公司将这份礼物赠送给您).

M: I'd like to express my appreciation to the president for her introduction It's my great honor to address in this symposium．

Q: What is the woman doing？

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A．Hosting a seminar.

B．Giving a lecture.

C．Giving a report.

D．Introducing a book.

First of all, I would like to () welcome you to our company.

Our company is one of the leading companies in the electric car industry. I am sure you will be proud of being a member of our company. It is always () to keep the business going.We need to () for ourselves all the time. As you are fresh, energetic and equipped with new knowledge and new ideas, soon you will realize that you’ve () to join us.

Work hard, not only for our company but also for yourself. That’s the only way for you and our company to ().

Again I would like to welcome you and from today on, let’s work together and succeed together.

A. set new goals

B. keep growing

C. take this opportunity to

D. made the right decision

E. my great honor

A.it's a privilege for sb to do sth

B.it' s a great honor to do sth

C.I will appreciate so much if

A.demand

B.order

C.face

D.honor

One summer day my father sent me to buy some wire and fencing to put around our barn to pen up the bull. At 16, I liked nothing better than getting behind the wheel of our truck and driving into town on the old mill road. Water from the mill's wheel sprayed in the sunshine making a rainbow over the canal and I often stopped there on my way to bathe and cool off for a spell—natural air conditioning. The sun was so hot, I did not need a towel as I was dry by the time I climbed the clay banks and crossed the road ditch to the truck. Just before town, the road shot along the sea where I would collect seashells or gather seaweed beneath the giant crane unloading the ships. This trip was different, though. My father had told me I'd have to ask for credit at the store.

It was 1976, and the ugly shadow of racism was still a fact of life. I'd seen my friends ask for credit and then stand, head down, while a storeowner enquired into whether they were "good for it". Many store clerks watched black youths with the assumption that they were thieves every time they even went into a grocery.

My family was honest. We paid our debts. But just before harvest, all the money flowed out. There were no new deposits at the bank. Cash was short. At Davis Brothers' General Store, Buck Davis stood behind the register, talking to a middle-aged farmer. Buck was a tall, weathered man in a red hunting shirt and I nodded as I passed him on my way to the hardware section to get a container of nails, a coil of binding wire and fencing. I pulled my purchases up to the counter and placed the nails in the tray of the scale, saying carefully, "I need to put this on credit." My brow was moist with nervous sweat and I wiped it away with the back of my arm.

The farmer gave me an amused, cynical look, but Buck's face didn't change. "Sure," he said easily, reaching for his booklet where he kept records for credit. I gave a sigh of relief. "Your daddy is always good for it." He turned to the farmer. "This here is one of James Williams' sons. They broke the mold when they made that man."

The farmer nodded in a neighborly way. I was filled with pride. "James Williams' son." Those three words had opened a door to an adult's respect and trust.

As I heaved the heavy freight into the bed of the truck, I did so with ease, feeling like a stronger man than the one that left the farm that morning. I had discovered that a good name could furnish a capital of good will of great value. Everyone knew what to expect from a Williams: a decent person who kept his word and respected himself too much to do wrong. My great grandfather may have been sold as a slave at auction, but this was not an excuse to do wrong to others. Instead my father believed the only way to honor him was through hard work and respect for all men.

We children—eight brothers and two sisters--could enjoy our good name, unearned, unless and until we did something to lose it. We had an interest in how one another behaved and our own actions as well, lest we destroy the name my father had created. Our good name was and still is the glue that holds our family tight together.

The desire to honor my father's good name spurred me to become the first in our family to go to university. I worked my way through college as a porter at a four-star hotel. Eventually, that good name provided the initiative to start my own successful public relations firm in Washington, D.C．America needs to restore a sense of shame in its neighborhoods. Doing drugs, spending all your money at the liquor store, stealing, or getting a young woman pregnant with no intent to marry her should induce a deep sense of embarrassment. But it doesn't. Nearly one out of three births in America is to a single mother. Many of these children will grow up without the security and guidance they need to become honorable members of society.

Once the social ties and mutual obligations of the family melt away, communities fall apart. While the population has increased only 40 percent since 1960, violent crime in America has increased a staggering 550 percent —and we've become exceedingly used to it. Teen drug use has also risen. In one North Carolina County, police arrested 73 students from 12 secondary schools for dealing drugs, some of them right in the classroom.

Meanwhile, the small signs of civility and respect that hold up civilization are vanishing from schools, stores and streets. Phrases like "yes, ma'am", "no, sir", "thank you" and "please" get a yawn from kids today who are encouraged instead by cursing on television and in music. They simply shrug off the rewards of a good name.

The good name passed on by my father and maintained to this day by my brothers and sisters and me is worth as much now as ever. Even today, when I stop into Buck Davis' shop or my hometown barbershop for a haircut, I am still greeted as James Williams' son. My family's good name did pave the way for me.

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Mary JohnsonA、Good morning, Mr. Liu! How good to see you! Have you had a nice journey？

Liu Hua：_____

Mary：May I introduce an old friend of mine to you？ Tony Smith is an architect and has a special interest in bridge design.

TonySmith：_____

Liu Hua：How do you do？ Mr. Smith. Nice to meet you.

Tony：Nice to see you, too. I know, you are the design leader of the Island & Tunnel Project of the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge. It’s my honor to meet you here.

Liu Hua： _____

Tony：It is said that the bridge is the longest cross-sea bridge in the world. How long is it？

LiuHua：Sure. You know, this bridge connects Hong Kong, Zhuhai and Macau. It has a total length of 49.968 km, of which 35.578 km will be built over the sea.

Tony：_____

Mary：It sounds fantastic. I also want to see it when it’s finished.

LiuHua：No problem, you are welcome!

Mary：Now we’ll send you to the hotel and you can take a rest there. We’ll have a meeting on bridge design tomorrow morning.

Liu Hua：_____

Tony:You’re welcome.

A. How do you do？ Mr. Liu.

B. That’s great! I hope someday I can witness such a miracle!

C. Thank you very much for your help.

D. Glad to see you, too, Mary. Indeed, it’s been a very nice journey.

E. Thank you very much.

In ancient Olympic Games, winners ____________

A.could not get any award in money form. from organizers of the Games

B.could earn a lot of money through the award given by the organizers

C.could give his name to the year of his victory as a great honor

D.were honored by having a ring of olive leaves around their waists

In ancient Olympic Games, winners ____________

A. could not get any award in money form. from organizers of the Games

B. could earn a lot of money through the award given by the organizers

C. could give his name to the year of his victory as a great honor

D. were honored by having a ring of olive leaves around their waists

To my great relief, the manager promised to have my complaint______ .

A．looked through

B．looked over

C．looked into

D．looked after