一、急求两篇初一课外阅读文章
It’s time to go home now . I am in a bus on a rainy day and a woman with a dog gets on the bus .It’s a big dog and its feet are not clean .I don’t want the dog to sit near me . But the woman says to the conductor ,”Oh , I pay for my dog .Can he sit here like the other people ?”The conductor looks at the dog and says , “ Yes , But like the other people , he must not put his feet on the chair .”
对不起，我只找到一篇，可以吗？
二、适合初一读的英语文章
书虫系列很不错的,从初一到高三都有,去新华书店就能买到了,墨绿色封面哦
三、6篇100字左右的英语文章(适合初一年级)
My English teasher
I have a very nice English teacher. Today, I am very happy to introduce him. He is very friendly to us.We all like to have English classes very much, too. He is young, only 24 years old.His birthday is on November 12th. He is American. He isn’t tall. He isn’t handsome. But he is very good at English. His favorite sport is basketball; I think he is good at basketball. His favorite food are chicken and hamburgers, and his favorite color is blue, because blue is sky’s color.
He likes his work and loves us very much. In our eyes, he is very great. In class, he looks like our elder brother. He often helps us to solve problems. After class, he looks like our good friend. This is my English teacher, William Brown. He is not only earning more money, but he also takes our knowledge.
My father is a gentle man
My father has small eyes,Wear a pair of glasses,looking more gently,the daddy's hair are not many, he said the intelligent head does not grow hair，daddy does the management, but daddy usually ever not talk bureaucratically to others, therefore his personal connection is specially good,is the same as me.daddy speaks always extremely temperately,never say hit the person,curse at people are also few,calculated scolded people not to be big, although sometimes also can be angry for a longtime,but just only about one day,could no surpass in one day-long.
He usually educate me that the person must to be honestly,friendly to other,and working diligently.
This is my father, I love him forever.
四、需要一篇适合初一学生可以阅读的英语文章，200个单词以上，不要自己写的作文
Tomorrow
Tomorrow. What crosses your mind when you think of tomorrow? Some people think of the future literally as the next day. To others, it means the unknown. To me, it signifies hope. Let me tell you a story.
Every day, on the way to and from school I pass by a children's hospital. One morning, as I was hurrying to school, I noticed a child staring out of a small window on the first floor. The next minute I tripped and sprawled on the ground. As I slowly pulled myself up and dusted myself off, I looked up again and saw the child laughing. In spite of my situation, I was pleased to have made someone laugh. I bowed as though I were a performer. The child clapped and waved at me. As I stepped closer, I saw that the girl's head was bald, a sign that she was a cancer patient. I quickly waved one last time to her before hobblingoff towards the school.
The next morning and the next, I looked out for the little girl and waved to her, doing a little jig just to make her laugh. I thought about her and wondered what her life must be like. 'Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day.' Those lines from a Shakespearean poem I had learnt in school came to my mind. Was that how the child lived from day to day?
I felt the urge to visit the child. I went to the hospital and looked for the room facing the road. I found the little girl. She was thin and pale. When she saw me, her eyes widened with recognition and she welcomed me with a shy smile. I talked to her a bit and learnt her name, Suki. The nurse who saw me talking to her later told me that Suki was a leukemia patient. Her navy officer father was a widower and was on duty outside the country. The nurse encouraged me to visit Suki so that she would not be so lonesome. As I was leaving, Suki called to me, `Tomorrow?' I understood and said, 'Yes, tomorrow.'
After that, I popped in to visit Suki after school every day. We played card games, Scrabble and read together. Even though, Suki was only ten, I found that I could get along with her very well. I was not visiting her out of pity. I really looked forward to her company. At the end of each visit, she always asked, `Tomorrow?' and my reply was always, 'Yes, tomorrow.'
Two months later, Suki told me the good news. She was well enough to be discharged from hospital. On the day that was scheduled for her father to take her home, I visited her one last time. She gave me an envelope and said that it contained her email address. I promised to write. After Suki left, I opened the envelope. It was a short letter. Suki thanked me and told me how my answer to her question 'Tomorrow?' had given her hope from day to day. She believed that she recovered because of this. At the end of the letter, she wrote `Tomorrow?' followed by her email address. I smiled and said to myself, 'Yes, Suki, tomorrow.'