高中英语 校本教程远大前程文学赏析无答案文档资料.docx
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英语名著名篇阅读
家庭是幼儿语言活动的重要环境,为了与家长配合做好幼儿阅读训练工作,孩子一入园就召开家长会,给家长提出早期抓好幼儿阅读的要求。
我把幼儿在园里的阅读活动及阅读情况及时传递给家长,要求孩子回家向家长朗诵儿歌,表演故事。
我和家长共同配合,一道训练,幼儿的阅读能力提高很快。
GreatExpectations
单靠“死”记还不行,还得“活”用,姑且称之为“先死后活”吧。
让学生把一周看到或听到的新鲜事记下来,摒弃那些假话套话空话,写出自己的真情实感,篇幅可长可短,并要求运用积累的成语、名言警句等,定期检查点评,选择优秀篇目在班里朗读或展出。
这样,即巩固了所学的材料,又锻炼了学生的写作能力,同时还培养了学生的观察能力、思维能力等等,达到“一石多鸟”的效果。
【作品简介】
语文课本中的文章都是精选的比较优秀的文章,还有不少名家名篇。
如果有选择循序渐进地让学生背诵一些优秀篇目、精彩段落,对提高学生的水平会大有裨益。
现在,不少语文教师在分析课文时,把文章解体的支离破碎,总在文章的技巧方面下功夫。
结果教师费劲,学生头疼。
分析完之后,学生收效甚微,没过几天便忘的一干二净。
造成这种事倍功半的尴尬局面的关键就是对文章读的不熟。
常言道“书读百遍,其义自见”,如果有目的、有计划地引导学生反复阅读课文,或细读、默读、跳读,或听读、范读、轮读、分角色朗读,学生便可以在读中自然领悟文章的思想内容和写作技巧,可以在读中自然加强语感,增强语言的感受力。
久而久之,这种思想内容、写作技巧和语感就会自然渗透到学生的语言意识之中,就会在写作中自觉不自觉地加以运用、创造和发展。
故事发生在十九世纪的英国。
孤儿皮普父母双亡,和姐姐、姐夫生活在一起。
圣诞节前,皮普到墓地去悼念父母,遇到了逃犯马格威奇。
皮普为他拿来了食物充饥,令马格威奇非常感动,但最后他还是被警察带走了。
圣诞过后,皮普被邀请到村里最富有的哈维沙姆小姐家做客,遇到了哈维汉姆小姐收养的女孩埃斯特拉,从此便一发不可收拾地爱上了她。
但埃斯特拉是个傲慢又刻薄的女孩,根本不把皮普放在眼里。
这令皮普很伤心,他暗自下决心要成为一名绅士好让埃斯特拉不再歧视自己。
机会终于在几年后来了,一位不愿透露姓名的人愿意资助皮普到伦敦去过上流社会的生活。
皮普满心欢喜地来到伦敦,学习如何成为一名真正的绅士。
然而命运并不如皮普所希望的那样:
已长得亭亭玉立的少女埃斯特拉从国外学习归来后,穿梭于许多男人之间,并选择了其中一个恶棍成为她的丈夫;多年来资助皮普的人终于出现了,竟然是多年前被皮普搭救过的逃犯马格威奇,最终他被警察抓住,死在了监狱,赠给皮普的遗产也被充公。
皮普的“远大前程”化为泡影。
单靠“死”记还不行,还得“活”用,姑且称之为“先死后活”吧。
让学生把一周看到或听到的新鲜事记下来,摒弃那些假话套话空话,写出自己的真情实感,篇幅可长可短,并要求运用积累的成语、名言警句等,定期检查点评,选择优秀篇目在班里朗读或展出。
这样,即巩固了所学的材料,又锻炼了学生的写作能力,同时还培养了学生的观察能力、思维能力等等,达到“一石多鸟”的效果。
Pipmeetsastranger
要练说,先练胆。
说话胆小是幼儿语言发展的障碍。
不少幼儿当众说话时显得胆怯:
有的结巴重复,面红耳赤;有的声音极低,自讲自听;有的低头不语,扯衣服,扭身子。
总之,说话时外部表现不自然。
我抓住练胆这个关键,面向全体,偏向差生。
一是和幼儿建立和谐的语言交流关系。
每当和幼儿讲话时,我总是笑脸相迎,声音亲切,动作亲昵,消除幼儿畏惧心理,让他能主动的、无拘无束地和我交谈。
二是注重培养幼儿敢于当众说话的习惯。
或在课堂教学中,改变过去老师讲学生听的传统的教学模式,取消了先举手后发言的约束,多采取自由讨论和谈话的形式,给每个幼儿较多的当众说话的机会,培养幼儿爱说话敢说话的兴趣,对一些说话有困难的幼儿,我总是认真地耐心地听,热情地帮助和鼓励他把话说完、说好,增强其说话的勇气和把话说好的信心。
三是要提明确的说话要求,在说话训练中不断提高,我要求每个幼儿在说话时要仪态大方,口齿清楚,声音响亮,学会用眼神。
对说得好的幼儿,即使是某一方面,我都抓住教育,提出表扬,并要其他幼儿模仿。
长期坚持,不断训练,幼儿说话胆量也在不断提高。
MyfirstnamewasPhilip,butwhenIwasasmallchildIcouldonlymanagetosayPip.SoPipwaswhateverybodycalledme.IlivedinasmallvillageinEssexwithmysister,whowasovertwentyyearsolderthanme,andmarriedtoJoeGargery,thevillageblacksmith.MyparentshaddiedwhenIwasababy,soIcouldnotrememberthematall,butquiteoftenIusedtovisitthechurchyard,aboutamilefromthevillage,tolookattheirnamesontheirgravestones.
Myfirstmemoryisofsittingonagravestoneinthatchurchyardonecold,grey,Decemberafternoon,lookingoutatthedark,flat,wildmarshesdividedbytheblacklineoftheRiverThames,andlisteningtotherushingsoundoftheseainthedistance.
Don'tsayaword!
’criedaterriblevoice,asamanjumpedupfromamongthegravesandcaughtholdofme.‘IfyoushoutI'llcutyourthroat!
’Hewasabigman,dressedallingrey,withanironchainonhisleg.Hisclotheswerewetandtorn.Helookedexhausted,andhungry,andveryfierce.Ihadneverbeensofrightenedinmywholelife.
‘Tellmeyourname,boy!
Quick!
’hesaid,stillholdingme.‘Andshowmewhereyoulive!
’
‘Myname'sPip,sir.AndIliveinthevillageoverthere.’
Hepickedmeupandturnedmeupsidedown.Nothingfelloutofmypocketexceptapieceofoldbread.Heateitintwobites,likeadog,andputmebackonthegravestone.
‘Sowhereareyourfatherandmother?
’heasked.
‘There,sir,’Ianswered,pointingtotheirgraves.
‘What!
’hecried,andwasabouttorun,whenhesawwhereIwaspointing.‘Oh!
’hesaid.‘Isee.They'redead.Well,whodoyoulivewith,ifIletyoulive,whichIhaven'tdecidedyet?
’
‘Withmysister,sir,wifeofJoeGargery,theblacksmith.’
Blacksmith,yousay?
Andhelookeddownathisleg.Thenheheldmebybotharmsandstaredfiercelydownintomyeyes.
‘Nowlookhere.Youbringmeafile.Youknowwhatthatis?
Andyoubringmesomefood.Ifyoudon't,orifyoutellanyoneaboutme,I'llcutyourheartout.’
‘IpromiseI'lldoit,sir,’Ianswered.Iwasbadlyfrightenedandmywholebodywastrembling.
‘Yousee,’hecontinued,smilingunpleasantly,‘Itravelwithayoungman,afriendofmine,whoroastsboys’heartsandeatsthem.He'llfindyou,whereveryouare,andhe'llhaveyourheart.Sobringthefileandthefoodtothatwoodenshelteroverthere,earlytomorrowmorning,ifyouwanttokeepyourheart,thatisRemember,youpromised!
’
Iwatchedhimturnandwalkwithdifficultyacrossthemarshes,thechainhangingclumsilyaroundhisleg.ThenIranhomeasfastasIcould.
Mysister,MrsJoeGargery,wasveryproudofthefactthatshehadbroughtmeup‘byhand’.Nobodyexplainedtomewhatthismeant,andbecauseshehadahardandheavyhand,whichsheusedfreelyonherhusbandaswellasme,IsupposedthatJoeandIwerebothbroughtupbyhand.Shewasnotabeautifulwoman,beingtallandthin,withblackhairandeyesandaveryredface.SheclearlyfeltthatJoeandIcausedheralotoftrouble,andshefrequentlycomplainedaboutit.Joe,ontheotherhand,wasagentle,kindmanwithfairhairandweakblueeyes,whoquietlyacceptedherscolding.
BecauseJoeandIwereinthesamepositionofbeingscoldedbyMrsJoe,weweregoodfriends,andJoeprotectedmefromherangerwheneverhecould.SowhenIranbreathlessintothekitchen,hegavemeafriendlywarning.‘She'soutlookingforyou,Pip!
Andshe'sgotthestickwithher!
’Thisstickhadbeenusedsooftenforbeatingmethatitwasnowquitesmooth.
JustthenMrsJoerushedin.
‘Wherehaveyoubeen,youyoungmonkey?
’sheshouted.IjumpedbehindJoetoavoidbeinghitwiththestick.
‘Onlytothechurchyard,’Iwhispered,startingtocry.
‘Churchyard!
IfIhadn'tbroughtyouup,you'dbeinthechurchyardwithourparents.You'llsendmetothechurch-yardoneday!
Nowletmegetyoursupperready,bothofyou!
’
Fortherestoftheevening,Ithoughtofnothingbutthestrangeronthemarshes.Sometimes,asthewindblewroundthehouse,IimaginedIheardhisvoiceoutside,andIthoughtwithhorroroftheyoungmanwhoateboys’hearts.
JustbeforeIwenttobed,weheardthesoundofabiggunonthemarshes.‘Wasthatagun,Joe?
’Iasked.
‘Ah!
’saidJoe.‘Anotherconvict'sescaped.Onegotawaylastnight.Theyalwaysfirethegunwhenoneescapes.’
‘Whofiresthegun?
’Iasked.Joeshookhisheadtowarnme.
‘Toomanyquestions,’frownedmysister.‘Ifyoumustknowit'sthemenintheprison-shipswhofirethegun.’
‘Iwonderwhoisputintoprison-ships,andwhy?
’Iasked,inageneralway,quietlydesperatetoknowtheanswer.
ThiswastoomuchforMrsJoe.‘Listen,myboy,Ididn'tbringyouupbyhandtoannoypeopletodeath!
Thereareshipsontheriverwhichareusedasprisons.Peoplewhostealandmurderareputintheprison-ships,andtheystaythereforyearssometimes.Andtheyalwaysbegintheirlifeofcrimebyaskingtoomanyquestions!
Now,gotobed!
’
Icouldnotsleepatallthatnight.Iwasinterrorofthemanwiththeironchain,Iwasinterrorofmysister,whowouldsoondiscoverIhadstolenherfood.Assoonastherewasalittlelightintheskyoutsidemywindow,Igotupandwentquietlydowntothekitchen.Istolesomebread,cheeseandabigmeatpie,hopingthat,astherewasalotoffoodreadyforChristmas,nobodywouldnoticewhatwasmissing.Ididnotdaretakethewholebrandybottle,soIpouredsomeintoasmallerbottletotakeawaywithme.ThenIfilledupthebrandybottlewithwhatIthoughtwaswaterfromabigbrownbottle.ItookafilefromJoe'sboxoftools,andranoutontothedarkmarshes.
ThemistwassothickthatIcouldnotseeanything.Al-thoughIknewmywaytotheshelterverywell,Ialmostgotlostthistime.IwasnearitwhenIsawamansittingontheground,halfasleep.Iwentupandtouchedhisshoulder.Hejumpedup,anditwasthewrongman!
Hewasdressedingrey,too,andhadanironchainonhisleg.Heranawayintothemist.
‘It'stheyoungman!
’Ithought,feelingapaininmyheart.
WhenIarrivedattheshelter,Ifoundtherightman.HelookedsocoldandhungrythatIfeltsorryforhim.Tremblingviolentlyheswallowedthebrandyandatethefoodlikeahuntedanimal,lookingaroundhimallthetimefordanger.
‘You'resureyoudidn'ttellanyone?
Orbringanyone?
’
‘No,sir.I'mgladyou'reenjoyingthefood,sir.’
‘Thankyou,myboy.You'vebeengoodtoapoorman.’
‘ButI'mafraidtherewon'tbeanyleftforhim.’
‘Him?
Who'sthat?
’Myfriendstoppedinthemiddleofeating.
‘Theyoungmanwhotravelswithyou.’
‘Oh,him!
’hereplied,smiling.‘Hedoesn'twantanyfood.’
‘Ithoughthelookedratherhungry,’Ianswered.
Hestaredatmeingreatsurprise.‘Looked?
When?
’
‘Justnow,overthere.IfoundhimhalfasleepandIthoughtitwasyou.Hewasdressedlikeyou,andIwasanxioustoexpressthispolitely‘-hehadthesamereasonforwantingtoborrowafile.’
‘ThenIdidhearthemfirethegunlastnight!
Youknow,boy,whenyou'reonthemarshaloneatnight,youimagineallkindsofthings,voicescalling,gunsfiring,soldiersmarching!
Butshowmewherethismanwent.I'llfindhimandI'llfinishwithhim!
I'llsmashhisface!
Givemethefilefirst.’
Iwasafraidofhimnowthathewasangryagain.
‘I'msorry,Imustgohomenow,’Isaid.Hedidnotseemtohear,soIlefthimbendingoverhislegandfilingawayathisironchainlikeamadman.HalfwayhomeIstoppedinthemisttolisten,andIcouldstillhearthesoundofthefile.
Catchingaconvict
AllthatmorningIwasfrightenedthatmysisterwoulddiscoverthatIhadstolenfromher,butluckilyshewassobusycleaningthehouse,androastingthechickensforourChristmaslunchthatshedidnotnoticethatIhadbeenout,orthatanyfoodwasmissing.Athalf-pastoneourtwoguestsarrived.MrWopslehadalargenoseandashining,baldforehead,andwasthechurchclerk.MrPumblechook,whohadashopinthenearesttown,wasafat,middle-agedmanwithamouthlikeafish,andstaringeyes.HewasreallyJoe'sunclebutitwasMrsJoewhocalledhim
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