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Test of Essential Academic Skills (Reading, Math,
English, Science) Ver. 7
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Reading, Math, English, Science
The condition of rickets is associated with a deficiency in which vitamin?
A
C
D
A steroid is considered a ______.
A. Lipid
B. Protein
C. Enzyme
D. Weak acid
The X cranial nerve is the ____ nerve.
A. Abducens
B. Hypoglossal
C. Facial
D. Vagus
Z
Which of the following pH ranges is a strong base?
A. 1.3-2.0
B. 4.5-5.2
C. 7.1-9.0
D. 11.2-12.0
Which chamber of the heart pumps blood to the systemic circulation?
A. Left Atrium
B. Right Atrium
C. Left Ventricle
D. Right Ventricle
Which of the following formulas indicates Newton's second law of motion?
A. F = ma
B. F = mva
C. v = d/t
D. p = mv
Question: 71
The odds that Amit speaks the truth are 1:2 and the odds that Bunty speaks the truth are 2:3. What is the probability that exactly one of Amit and Bunty is telling the truth?
A. 3/5 B. 4/15 C. 7/15 D. 4/7 E. 3/7
ion: 72
has to eat only one fruit out of three. The probability that she eats a banana is 3/2 times the probability ats an apple. The probability that she eats a guava is half the probability that she eats a banana. What is her bility of having an apple?
13
/36 er: B
ion: 73
embers are to be chosen from a group of 3 women and 4 children. Find the probability of selecting ex dren.
50
/25
Answer: C
Quest
Meena that
she e proba
1/4
4/ C. 1/6 D. 4/7
E. 11
Answ
Quest
Four m actly
3 chil
3/
12 C. 1/5
D. 12/35 E. 1/7
Answer: D
Question: 74
The probability of picking an apple from a basket is 0.25 and that of picking a rotten fruit is 0.50. The probability of picking a rotten apple is 0.14. Find the probability that neither an apple is picked nor a rotten fruit is picked.
0.75
0.39
0.25
0.50
0.61
Answer: B
Question: 75
ants of same colors. Find the probability that all the five shirts and pants are matched correctly.
3125
24/3125
9/120
120
er: D
There are five shirts of different colors and five pants of the same five colors. The shirts have to be matched with the p
1/
31
11
1/ E. 1/5
Answ
ott Fitzgerald was a prominent American writer of the twentieth century. This passage comes from one o tories and tells the story of a young John Unger leaving home for boarding school. John T. Unger came ily that had been well known in Hades a small town on the Mississippi River for several generations. Jo had held the amateur golf championship through many a heated contest; Mrs. Unger was known "from hot-bed," as the local phrase went, for her political addresses; and young John T. Unger, who had just sixteen, had danced all the latest dances from New York before he put on long trousers. And now, for time, he was to be away from home . That respect for a New England education which is the bane of ncial places, which drains them yearly of their most promising young men, had seized upon his parents. ng would suit them but that he should go to St. Midass School near BostonHades was too small to hold
darling and gifted son. Now in Hadesas you know if you ever have been there the names of the more fashiona ratory schools and colleges mean very little. The inhabitants have been so long out of the world that, tho ake a show of keeping up-to-date in dress and manners and literature, they depend to a great extent on ay, and a function that in Hades would be considered elaborate would doubtless be hailed by a Chicago ess as "perhaps a little tacky." John T. Unger was on the eve of departure. Mrs. Unger, with maternal fat
packed his trunks full of linen suits and electric fans, and Mr. Unger presented his son with an asbestos pocke tuffed with money. "Remember, you are always welcome here," he said. "You can be sure, boy, that w he home fires burning." "I know," answered John huskily. "DonÆt forget who you are and where you c continued his father proudly, "and you can do nothing to harm you. You are an Ungerùfrom Hades." S an and the young shook hands, and John walked away with tears streaming from his eyes. Ten minutes
passed outside the city limits and he stopped to glance back for the last time. Over the gates the old- oned Victorian motto seemed strangely attractive to him. His father had tried time and time again to hav ged to something with a little more push and verve about it, such as "HadesùYour Opportunity," or else a come" sign set over a hearty handshake pricked out in electric lights. The old motto was a little depressi nger had thoughtbut now. So John took his look and then set his face resolutely toward his destination. turned away, the lights of Hades against the sky seemed full of a warm and passionate beauty. The tone
nce "their darling and gifted son" can best be described as
Question: 96
F. Sc f his
short s from
a fam hnÆs
father hot-
box to
turned a
certain all
provi
Nothi their
ble
prepa ugh
they m
hears beef-
princ uity,
t-
book s eÆll
keep t ome
from," o the
old m later
he had
fashi e it
chan plain
"Wel ng,
Mr. U And,
as he of
sente
compassionate.
sincere.
sardonic.
dismayed.
understated.
Answer: C
Question: 97
Scott Fitzgerald was a prominent American writer of the twentieth century. This passage comes from one of his
he home fires burning." "I know," answered John huskily. "DonÆt forget who you are and where you c continued his father proudly, "and you can do nothing to harm you. You are an Ungerùfrom Hades." S an and the young shook hands, and John walked away with tears streaming from his eyes. Ten minutes passed outside the city limits and he stopped to glance back for the last time. Over the gates the old-
oned Victorian motto seemed strangely attractive to him. His father had tried time and time again to hav ged to something with a little more push and verve about it, such as "HadesùYour Opportunity," or else a come" sign set over a hearty handshake pricked out in electric lights. The old motto was a little depressi nger had thoughtbut now. So John took his look and then set his face resolutely toward his destination. turned away, the lights of Hades against the sky seemed full of a warm and passionate beauty. The "Chi rincess" can best be described as representing the Chicago upper class by way of which literary device
nachronism mile postrophe etaphor ologism
er: D
ion: 98
ott Fitzgerald was a prominent American writer of the twentieth century. This passage comes from one o tories and tells the story of a young John Unger leaving home for boarding school. John T. Unger came ily that had been well known in Hades a small town on the Mississippi River for several generations. Jo had held the amateur golf championship through many a heated contest; Mrs. Unger was known "from
short stories and tells the story of a young John Unger leaving home for boarding school. John T. Unger came from a family that had been well known in Hades a small town on the Mississippi River for several generations. JohnÆs father had held the amateur golf championship through many a heated contest; Mrs. Unger was known "from hot- box to hot-bed," as the local phrase went, for her political addresses; and young John T. Unger, who had just turned sixteen, had danced all the latest dances from New York before he put on long trousers. And now, for a certain time, he was to be away from home. That respect for a New England education which is the bane of all provincial places, which drains them yearly of their most promising young men, had seized upon his parents. Nothing would suit them but that he should go to St. Midass School near BostonHades was too small to hold their darling and gifted son. Now in Hadesas you know if you ever have been there the names of the more fashionable preparatory schools and colleges mean very little. The inhabitants have been so long out of the world that, though they make a show of keeping up-to-date in dress and manners and literature, they depend to a great extent on hearsay, and a function that in Hades would be considered elaborate would doubtless be hailed by a Chicago beef- princess as "perhaps a little tacky." John T. Unger was on the eve of departure. Mrs. Unger, with maternal fatuity, packed his trunks full of linen suits and electric fans, and Mr. Unger presented his son with an asbestos pocket- book stuffed with money. "Remember, you are always welcome here," he said. "You can be sure, boy, that weÆll keep t ome
from," o the
old m later
he had
fashi e it
chan plain
"Wel ng,
Mr. U And,
as he cago
beef-p ?
A
Si
A
M
Ne
Answ
Quest
Sc f his
short s from
a fam hnÆs
father hot-
box to hot-bed," as the local phrase went, for her political addresses; and young John T. Unger, who had just turned sixteen, had danced all the latest dances from New York before he put on long trousers. And now, for a certain time, he was to be away from home. That respect for a New England education which is the bane of all provincial places, which drains them yearly of their most promising young men, had seized upon his parents. Nothing would suit them but that he should go to St. Midass School near BostonHades was too small to hold their darling and gifted son. Now in Hadesas you know if you ever have been there the names of the more fashionable preparatory schools and colleges mean very little. The inhabitants have been so long out of the world that, though they make a show of keeping up-to-date in dress and manners and literature, they depend to a great extent on hearsay, and a function that in Hades would be considered elaborate would doubtless be hailed by a Chicago beef- princess as "perhaps a little tacky." John T. Unger was on the eve of departure. Mrs. Unger, with maternal fatuity, packed his trunks full of linen suits and electric fans, and Mr. Unger presented his son with an asbestos pocket- book stuffed with money. "Remember, you are always welcome here," he said. "You can be sure, boy, that weÆll keep the home fires burning." "I know," answered John huskily. "DonÆt forget who you are and where you come from," continued his father proudly, "and you can do nothing to harm you. You are an Ungerùfrom Hades." So the
old man and the young shook hands, and John walked away with tears streaming from his eyes. Ten minutes later he had passed outside the city limits and he stopped to glance back for the last time. Over the gates the old- fashioned Victorian motto seemed strangely attractive to him. His father had tried time and time again to have it changed to something with a little more push and verve about it, such as "HadesùYour Opportunity," or else a plain "Welcome" sign set over a hearty handshake pricked out in electric lights. The old motto was a little depressing, Mr. Unger had thoughtbut now. So John took his look and then set his face resolutely toward his destination. And, as he turned away, the lights of Hades against the sky seemed full of a warm and passionate beauty. The phrase "maternal fatuity", suggests that
John will not need linen suits and electric fans at St. MidasÆs.
JohnÆs mother packed frantically and ineffectively.
JohnÆs mother was excessively doting.
John resented his mother packing for him.
er: A
ion: 99
ott Fitzgerald was a prominent American writer of the twentieth century. This passage comes from one o tories and tells the story of a young John Unger leaving home for boarding school. John T. Unger came ily that had been well known in Hades a small town on the Mississippi River for several generations. Jo had held the amateur golf championship through many a heated contest; Mrs. Unger was known "from hot-bed," as the local phrase went, for her political addresses; and young John T. Unger, who had just sixteen, had danced all the latest dances from New York before he put on long trousers. And now, for
time, he was to be away from home. That respect for a New England education which is the bane of a ncial places, which drains them yearly of their most promising young men, had seized upon his parents. ng would suit them but that he should go to St. Midass School near BostonHades was too small to hold
darling and gifted son. Now in Hadesas you know if you ever have been there the names of the more fashiona ratory schools and colleges mean very little. The inhabitants have been so long out of the world that, tho ake a show of keeping up-to-date in dress and manners and literature, they depend to a great extent on ay, and a function that in Hades would be considered elaborate would doubtless be hailed by a Chicago ess as "perhaps a little tacky." John T. Unger was on the eve of departure. Mrs. Unger, with maternal fat
packed his trunks full of linen suits and electric fans, and Mr. Unger presented his son with an asbestos pocke tuffed with money. "Remember, you are always welcome here," he said. "You can be sure, boy, that w he home fires burning." "I know," answered John huskily. "DonÆt forget who you are and where you c continued his father proudly, "and you can do nothing to harm you. You are an Ungerùfrom Hades." S an and the young shook hands, and John walked away with tears streaming from his eyes. Ten minutes
passed outside the city limits and he stopped to glance back for the last time. Over the gates the old- oned Victorian motto seemed strangely attractive to him. His father had tried time and time again to hav
John never enjoyed linen suits or electric fans.
Answ
Quest
Sc f his
short s from
a fam hnÆs
father hot-
box to
turned a
certain ll
provi
Nothi their
ble
prepa ugh
they m
hears beef-
princ uity,
t-
book s eÆll
keep t ome
from," o the
old m later
he had
fashi e it
changed to something with a little more push and verve about it, such as "HadesùYour Opportunity," or else a plain "Welcome" sign set over a hearty handshake pricked out in electric lights. The old motto was a little depressing, Mr. Unger had thoughtbut now. So John took his look and then set his face resolutely toward his destination. And, as he turned away, the lights of Hades against the sky seemed full of a warm and passionate beauty. From the conversation between John and his father in paragraphs 36, it can be inferred that John feels
rejected and angry.
melancholic but composed.
impassive and indifferent.
resigned but filled with dread.
relieved but apprehensive.
Answer: B
Question: 100
Scott Fitzgerald was a prominent American writer of the twentieth century. This passage comes from one of his short stories and tells the story of a young John Unger leaving home for boarding school. John T. Unger came from a family that had been well known in Hades a small town on the Mississippi River for several generations. JohnÆs father had held the amateur golf championship through many a heated contest; Mrs. Unger was known "from hot- box to hot-bed," as the local phrase went, for her political addresses; and young John T. Unger, who had just turned sixteen, had danced all the latest dances from New York before he put on long trousers. And now, for a certain time, he was to be away from home. That respect for a New England education which is the bane of all provincial places, which drains them yearly of their most promising young men, had seized upon his parents.
darling and gifted son. Now in Hadesas you know if you ever have been there the names of the more fashiona ratory schools and colleges mean very little. The inhabitants have been so long out of the world that, tho ake a show of keeping up-to-date in dress and manners and literature, they depend to a great extent on ay, and a function that in Hades would be considered elaborate would doubtless be hailed by a Chicago ess as "perhaps a little tacky." John T. Unger was on the eve of departure. Mrs. Unger, with maternal fat
packed his trunks full of linen suits and electric fans, and Mr. Unger presented his son with an asbestos pocke tuffed with money. "Remember, you are always welcome here," he said. "You can be sure, boy, that w he home fires burning." "I know," answered John huskily. "DonÆt forget who you are and where you c continued his father proudly, "and you can do nothing to harm you. You are an Ungerùfrom Hades." S an and the young shook hands, and John walked away with tears streaming from his eyes. Ten minutes
passed outside the city limits and he stopped to glance back for the last time. Over the gates the old- oned Victorian motto seemed strangely attractive to him. His father had tried time and time again to hav ged to something with a little more push and verve about it, such as "HadesùYour Opportunity," or else a come" sign set over a hearty handshake pricked out in electric lights. The old motto was a little depressi nger had thoughtbut now. So John took his look and then set his face resolutely toward his destination.
turned away, the lights of Hades against the sky seemed full of a warm and passionate beauty. Johns ation on the towns sign in the passage serves primarily to suggest a contrast between
hnÆs love of Victorian things and his fatherÆs love of modern things. fatherÆs commercialism and JohnÆs sentimentality.
hnÆs previous role as a part of the town and his new role as nostalgic outsider. fatherÆs naivety and JohnÆs pragmatism.
old-fashioned atmosphere in the town before JohnÆs father influenced it and its current modernity.
er: C
Nothing would suit them but that he should go to St. Midass School near BostonHades was too small to hold their
ble
prepa ugh
they m
hears beef-
princ uity,
t-
book s eÆll
keep t ome
from," o the
old m later
he had
fashi e it
chan plain
"Wel ng,
Mr. U And,
as he medit
Jo
his
Jo
his
the
Answ
Question: 71
ricate.. imperceptible to maculate.. idolized by gile.. available to luable.. scorned by lnerable.. inaccessible to
er: E
ion: 72
rtistry of cellist Yo Yo Ma is essentially_______; the melodic line rises _______, imbued with feeling a lacking in apparent calculation.
refree.. stiffly erved.. involuntarily ical passionately tached.. carefully
iberate.. methodically
er: C
Medieval illuminated manuscripts art too for exhibition except under rigorously controlled conditions of light, temperature, and humidity, and thus are the majority of art lovers.
int
im
fra
va
vu
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Quest
The a nd
totally
ca
res
lyr
de
del
Answ
Question: 73
The supreme Court's reversal of its previous ruling on the issue of State's right its reputation for
sustained.. infallibility
compromised.. consistency
bolstered.. doggedness
exacerbated.. inflexibility
dispelled.. vacillation
Answer: B
Question: 74
Denise was astounded to hear that her brother, whom she knew to be quite , was described as taciturn and aloof by his colleagues at the university.
insular
placid
anguished
vacuous
er: E
ion: 75
use they are_______to take financial loss that results from providing drugs for_______markets, maceutical manufacturers often do not produce needed drugs for rare diseases.
oud.. small ger.. known one.. nebulous ath.. limited
uctant. expanding
er: D
garrulous
Answ
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pr
ea
pr
lo
rel
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ion: 72
ather died without leaving a will, and since one of the sons was abroad at the time, the other took the cat of the property for himself.
other look the cat's share of the property for himself other took the rat's share of the property for himself other look the tiger's share of the property for himself other took the lion's share of the property for himself
other took the elephant's share of the property for himself
er: D
ion: 73
as late again this morning. This time he had some crow-and-bull story about having to take a woman oodle to see a vet!
some crow-and-bull story about some cow-and-bull story about some goose-and-bull story about some bird-and-bull story about some cock-and-bull story about
Quest
The f 's
share
the
the
the
the
the
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Quest
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her p
had
had
had
had
had
Answer: E
Question: 74
We were planning a surprise party for Margaret, but she walked in on our discussion, so of course that rather let the cat out the bag.
so of course that rather let the cat out the bag
so of course that rather let the cat out on the bag
so of course that rather let the cat out in the bag
so of course that rather let the cat out of the bag
so of course that rather let the cat out off the bag Answer: D
Question: 75
John is a real busy bird today. He has been rushing around all morning.
John is a real busy bird today
John is a real busy bee today
hn is a real busy ape today hn is a real busy box today
er: B
John is a real busy dog today
Jo
Jo
Answ