Question: Read the following conversation and answer the question. M: I'm terribly sorry. I lost the magazine you lent me the other day. W: It doesn't matter. I've read it. M: I've tried to get another copy but couldn't find one. Question: Why is the man feeling sorry? - He couldn't get a copy of the magazine the girl wants. - He wants to read the magazine again. - He has lost the woman's magazine.
Answer: He has lost the woman's magazine.

Question: Read the following conversation and answer the question. M: Hi, Nice to see you again! W: Hi! I haven't seen you for quite a long time. What are you doing these days? M: I'm taking a country music course. W: Oh, really? How interesting! What are you learning from the course? M: A lot of things, you know, such as the history of country music, singing, and how to play a guitar. W: That's great. Well, talking about country music reminds me of a famous singer, John Denver. Have you ever heard of him? M: Sure. His song "Country reads take me home" is popular both in the USA and in China. W: Yes, that's true. Did you hear the had news about him? M: what was it? W: He had an accident while flying his plane alone, and he was killed. M: That's a big loss for country music. Question: Which of the following is not mentioned? - The teacher. - A pop star. - Playing the guitar.
Answer: The teacher.

Question: Read the following conversation and answer the question. W: There are many interesting stories about how a baby learns to say its first word. Now Mike, would you like to share your story with us? M: OK, here's my story, I was about 18 months old I think and I had just started to say my first word. Every time a truck went by, I would shout a word that sounded like a track, but to everyone else, it sounded nothing like it. My parents tried to correct me, but failed. Then, about three months later, we traveled to New York, as we were waiting for our plane at the air?port. I looked out of a huge window, at that very moment I saw the largest truck in the world, I had to tell someone about this. I turned to my father who was standing next to about a thousand people waiting for the very flight and screamed "Track! Track!" My father tried hard to shut me up, but I was so excited, I kept screaming my special word. My poor mother decided she didn't know this baby and then ran into the ladies-room where she hid until I finally stopped. Well, I learned how to say truck correctly, and soon I was talking like a normal child. However, my parents will never forget the very first word I produced in my life. Question: What did the father do when the baby screamed that word at the airport? - He corrected the baby. - He tried to stop the baby. - He did himself somewhere.
Answer:
He tried to stop the baby.