Her mother is one of the representatives of( )feminism. A.vital B.fundamental C.radical D.basic
Her mother is one of the representatives of( )feminism.
A.vital
B.fundamental
C.radical
D.basic
B.fundamental
C.radical
D.basic
参考解析
解析：考查形容词辨析。A项指“至关重要的；生死攸关的；有活力的”，B项指“基本的，根本的”，C项指“激进的；根本的；彻底的”，D项指“基本的；基础的”。将四项代入句中可知，C项最符合题意。故本题选C。句意：她母亲是激进派女权主义的代表之一。
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