1、1阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。It was raining pretty hard on Halloween, but that wasnt going to stop my little sister Kate and me from trick-or-treating. We decided to start at Miss Parsons house. Miss Parson was loved by us kids who lived nearby because she often shared her self-made cookies
2、 with us. We usually finished them in a second, especially when we were hungry after class. Sometimes, when we visited her or did something for her, she always gave us surprise.Kate and I wondered what kinds of treats shed offer. As we walked down the street, I held an umbrella, a bag for candy, and
3、 my sisters hand. Jack-o-Lantems gave soft light along the street. Spider webs hung in all the windows. Parents who were dressed up like monsters (怪物) stood in doorways. After we had walked a few blocks, we were wet from head to toes, and I felt Kate was trembling with cold.There was a light on at M
4、iss Parsons house, but there were no ghosts,小妖精), or Jack-o-Lantems. We climbed up the steps and saw Miss Parson through a window. She was drinking a cup of hot tea.Maybe she doesnt celebrate Halloween, Kate said with a sigh, disappointedly.Well, even if she doesnt, she usually likes it when we visi
5、t her, I said and knocked on the door.Miss Parson seemed surprised when she opened it and saw our dressing. Is today Halloween? she asked. I completely forgot. I am so sorry!注意:1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右;2.续写部分分为两段,每段的开头语已为你写好。Paragraph 1Miss Parson rushed us into her house._Paragraph 2The next morning, a ho
6、t and sweet discussion about Miss Parson and Halloween spread among us kids._2 It was 1939, and the Great Depression had made all our lives much harder. But we didnt know how poor we were until our father sat my brother and me down on the couch in our living room to have a talk.I will always remembe
7、r the sad look in Fathers eyes as he stared down at his hands, rubbing them back and forth, while he searched for the words to tell us that our family wasnt going to be celebrating Christmas this year.A month later, on Christmas Eve, I lay awake in bed late into the night, trying to talk myself out
8、of sneaking into our living room to see if Santa had come. I gathered my courage, then tiptoed down the hallway, hoping I would see the bright sparkling lights of our Christmas tree standing proudly in the corner of our living room, like it did every year.Instead, I was greeted by my seventeen-year-
9、old brother, Frank, who slept on our living room couch. “Hey, little one, what are you doing up?” he whispered.I started to cry. “Theres no Christmas tree.”There would be no presents, no singing, no Christmas dinner. It felt like we were the saddest family in the world. My disappointment overwhelmed
10、 me. I looked forward to Christmas each year. It wasnt only the presents. It was that special feeling I got from seeing my family happy. We hadnt been happy in such a long time.On Christmas morning, the sun shone into our chilly bedroom, waking me up. “Maybe Santa came! Maybe he came!” I suddenly in
11、sisted. My eyes searched the living room, but there was no Christmas tree. I broke into uncontrollable tears.I ran to Father in tears and threw my arms around him. “ We arent going to have Christmas this year.”“Now, now, now, calm down. Go on in and see your mother. She will comfort you.” Dad slowly
12、 pushed the bedroom door open, leading me into the room.注意：1.续写词数应为150左右；2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed something different in the bedroom._With my question answered, everything dawned on me._3阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。I was sitting at the dinner table with my
13、family. Without warning, my brother smiled and turned down the kitchen lights so we all were sitting in darkness. Then my mom walked over, carrying a big, chocolate cake decorated with red icing. The cake was lit up with ten birthday candles, and everyone started singing to me!My favorite part of bi
14、rthdays is getting the chance to make a wish. Sometimes wishes come true, and sometimes they dont, but the fun of waiting and hoping makes me happy. Its like magic is in the air or something. Maybe Im too old to believe in magic and wishes, but I dont care. I still do it.I closed my eyes, made a wis
15、h, and blew. My grandparents clapped and my little sister stuck her finger into the clouds of icing. Shes always doing stupid things like that. Mom took the cake away to cut it into slices. She gave me the first piece, and it was awesome. Chocolate with vanilla (香草味的)cream in the middle-delicious.Di
16、ng-dong! The doorbell rang. We werent expecting anybody else. Why dont you go answer the door, kiddo? suggested Dad. He likes calling me kiddo. Mom says its because hes always calling us kids by the wrong names. I frowned (皱眉) trying to think. Was this a trick? Was I about to be made fun of?Okay, I
17、said slowly and headed for the door. I couldnt see anybody through the glass window. Cautiously I opened the door. There was a large box on the doorstep decorated with a note on it that read, Happy Birthday! Open me!Whats this?Now I was confused, but excited. The box wasnt very heavy, so I bought it
18、 inside. My family crowded all around me. What is it? asked my grandma. Open it! My brother was impatient, as usual. Box ,box! yelled my little sister, trying to get her hands on it.注意:1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右;2.续写部分分为两段,每段的开头语已为你写好。Paragraph 1:“Hold on, everybody,” I said. _Paragraph 2:My heart melted as
19、I picked it up._4阅读下面短文，根据所给情节进行续写，使之构成一个完整的故事。I could smell the turkey cooking, even in the attic where I was hiding out. I heard a laugh, too, and a bang from something being dropped. Our house was noisier since my new stepsister and step-mother moved in Jen and Mom.I called her Mom, but the word
20、felt uncomfortable, like a pair of shoes that pinched (夹脚). I didnt remember my own mother; she had died in an accident when I was a baby. It had always been just Dad and me. We were a team. Now, so much had changed, and sometimes I wished I had the magic to change it back.I heard Dads footsteps ups
21、tairs. “Do you want to take Jen skating?” he asked.“I guess.” I sighed, thinking about how Dad and I usually spent Thanksgiving Day building a big snowman. But this year, Dad was too busy helping Mom cook the turkey.“Thanks,” Dad said and put his arm around my shoulders. “Well make that snowman late
22、r,” he promised.“Yeah,” I agreed, not too sure wed have time.Mom handed us some homemade cookies with smiling faces as we grabbed our skates. I had to admit, Mom came up with good ideas sometimes. Even though I liked that, I still couldnt help but feel as if she were changing everything.“No, thanks.
23、 Im not hungry,” I said, although I was, a little.“Ready?” I asked Jen. She nodded, and we headed out the front door.The snow crunched under our boots as we walked down the street. The silence was awkward. “Did you go skating a lot last year?” I asked, blurting out the first thing that came to my mi
24、nd.Jen shook her head and looked at me. Finally she said, “On Thanksgiving, Mom and I always went to visit some friends on a farm. I especially loved seeing their big turkeys.”Until then, Id never even thought about how Jen must be feeling. She not only had a new stepfather and stepbrother; she had
25、a new town and home, too. Jen and her mom used to live near a lake, and shed had to move up north with us. Shed had more changes than me.注意:1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右;2.续写部分分为两段,每段的开头语已为你写好。Paragraph 1:Suddenly, I didnt feel quite so sorry for myself. _Paragraph 2:We were so busy making it that we didnt hear
26、 our parents come outside. _5阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。Last year at Christmas time, my wife, three children and I were on our way from Paris to Nice. Somehow everything went wrong. Our hotels were “tourist traps” and our rented car broke down. On Christmas Eve, when we checked into a dirt
27、y hotel in Nice, there was no Christmas spirit in our hearts.It was raining and cold when we went out to eat. We found a small restaurant poorly decorated for the holiday. Only five tables in the restaurant were taken. There were two German couples, two French families, and an American sailor, by hi
28、mself. They were eating in stony silence except the sailor. He was writing a letter, and a half-smile lighted his face. In the corner a piano player was listlessly (无精打采地) playing Christmas music.All of us were interrupted by an old French flower woman through the front door. She had a worn overcoat
29、 and her old shoes were wet. Carrying her basket of flowers, she went from one table to another. No one bought any. Exhausted and frustrated, she sat down at a table.The sailor finished his meal and got up to leave. Putting on his coat, he walked over to the flower womans table.“Merry Christmas,” he
30、 said, smiling and picking out a handful of flowers. “How much are they?” “Two francs, sir.”The sailor put a twenty franc note in the womans hand.“I dont have change, sir,” she said. “Ill get some from the waiter.”“No, maam,” said the sailor, leaning over and kissing the ancient cheek. “This is my C
31、hristmas present for you.”注意：1所续写短文的词数应为 150 左右；2续写部分分为两段，每段的开头语已为你写好； Paragraph 1：Then the sailor headed for our table with the flowers in his hand._Paragraph 2：The piano player came alive and pleasant music filled the whole room._6阅读下面短文，根据所给情节进行续写，使之构成一个完整的故事。A mother is a person who, seeing ther
32、e are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.Tenneva JordanI knew I was not supposed to be quite so excited. I was too old for that. At age eleven, the oldest and my moms grown up girl, I had to keep my cool. I was in middle school after all. But every
33、 chance I got, when I was alone, I checked each present under the tree. I read every tag and felt every package, guessing at the contents within. I had examined each gift so often that I could tell which present went to which person without even looking at the tags.It had been a tough year for my fa
34、mily. Whenever my mom looked over at the tree and scattered（撒）presents, she would sigh and warn us, There wont be as much for Christmas this year. Try not to be disappointed. Christmas had traditionally been a time for my parents to spoil us. In years past, the presents would pile up and spill out f
35、rom under the tree, taking over the living room. I had heard the phrase giving is better than receiving, but thought that whoever had said that must have been out of their mind. Getting presents was the whole point! It was the reason I couldnt get to sleep on Christmas Eve.On Christmas morning, we eagerly waited in the hallway until Dad told us everything was ready. We rushed into the living room and let the wrapping paper fly. We made weak attempts to wait and watch while other family members opened their presents, but as the time passed we lost our self-control.He
