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完形填空
Today,
I was sitting with some other students and teachers as the judges of the annual
singing contest of Beijing National Day School (BNDS). Watching the wonderful
performances on stage, I could not help1what happened last year.
Last
year was the first year I came to the BNDS International Department. The first
month at BNDS was almost a (n)2: Curiosity quickly3,
replaced by a heavy workload. To make matters worse, I was 4a
total stranger in a new environment. When I was in trouble, I was too5to
turn to anyone for help. I shut the door to the outside world.
I thought
I might continue to6in darkness by myself, until one day, I
saw the7of the annual singing contest. If I was
not brave enough to communicate in words, maybe I could8my
heart out. Having made my decision, I joined the audition (试镜). Luckily, I9among more than 100 contestants and
entered the top 32. After another three rounds of competition, I made10to
the finals together with three other contestants.11more
and more students knew that I joined the contest, they went to watch my
performance, volunteered to12for me and then shared my singing videos
on social media. It seemed that I became well-known overnight.
Finally,
the big day came. When I13the nerve to walk onstage, I could not
believe my eyes. The dark theater was suddenly lit up by14sticks,
which were like stars in a dark sky. “Come on, Becky!” A shout broke the
silence, followed by kind laughter. When it became15again,
I began to sing.
The
music started, which drew me back to16. Now I might not
remember clearly what songs I sang last year, but I would never forget the17in
the darkness. From then on, I had my18, made friends, and I
even joined the singing club. Singing opens the door19a brand-new world. I know I will stay at
BNDS, and I won't be20.