2025 高考续写-各模卷【教师版】
【2025 附中高三下模1】
At 7:30 a. m. on Christmas Eve, Ivy White got a call from an unknown number. “Hi. You don’t know me, but I
have your brother.” It was Sha’ Kyra Aughtry, a Buffalo resident who had rescued Ivy’s brother, Joey White, amid
the deadly winter storm.
Joey, then 64, was mentally disabled. Before the storm hit the city, Ivy called Joey and instructed him not to
leave his group home where he lives. But as Buffalo’s worst blizzard(暴风雪)in almost 50 years struck the city,
Joey ventured outside.
It’s unclear what purpose Joey had for leaving home. He braved the snowstorm and walked a considerable
distance before finally stopping outside Aughtry’s house, just seven-minute drive from the North Park Theatre,
where he had worked as a janitor since 1980. Before the blizzard hit, the theater’s manager had called Joey, telling
him not to come to work. However, Joey was used to following a routine, and even during the pandemic when the
theater was closed, he had shown up several times.
At around 6:30 a.m., Aughtry noticed a man standing helplessly in front of a snowbank from her balcony. He
was crying out in pain. Aughtry went downstairs and tried to communicate with him, but he was too frightened to
speak, continuing to shout uncontrollably. Aughtry had no choice but to return home and call her husband.
Together, they went into the storm once more. After Aughtry spoke to him gently, assuring him he was safe, Joey’s
cries softened, and began to calm down. With steady hands and reassuring words, Aughtry and her husband
carefully guided him through the snow, step by step, until they finally brought him into the warmth of their home.
When they got back home, they carefully examined the poor old man’s condition. Having wandered in the
storm, he was totally wet and couldn’t help trembling, his clothes frozen hard, his fingers and toes frozen numb
without sensation. It was unclear how the man had managed to walk so far in the blizzard, but it was obvious he
was terrified. No matter how they tried to ask him questions, he couldn’t utter a single word.
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“We should warm him up fast,” said Aughtry.
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“It is a phone number that he said,” one of the boys said.
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【答案】 “We should warm him up fast,” said Aughtry. She dashed into the bedroom and grabbed several
thick blankets. Her husband, meanwhile, rushed to the kitchen to heat up a cup of milk. They gently laid Joey on
the couch and covered him snugly with the blankets. Aughtry sat beside him, stroking his hair and speaking softly.
As the warmth seeped in, Joey’s shivering lessened bit by bit. Aughtry’s sons peeked around the corner, their eyes
filled with concern and curiosity. One of them summoned up the courage to come closer and offer Joey a small,
friendly smile.
“It is a phone number that he said,” one of the boys said. Aughtry’s eyes widened in excitement. She quickly
grabbed a notepad and a pen from the table. “Say it again, slowly,” she urged Joey. With great effort, Joey repeated
the number. Aughtry dialed the number immediately, her hands shaking slightly. After a few rings, Ivy picked up.
Aughtry briefly explained the situation. Ivy’s voice trembled with relief and gratitude on the other end of the line.
Within minutes, Ivy arrived at Aughtry’s doorstep. She rushed inside, her eyes brimming with tears. Seeing Joey
safe and sound, she let out a sob of joy and hugged him tightly, then turned to Aughtry and her family, thanking
them over and over again.
【2025 雅礼高三下模1】
Writing was my passion. I had always been the best writer in my class. But then, the balance of my little
universe shifted — Ethan transferred (转学) to our school.
Ethan was quiet. He seemed lost in his own world, and the other students didn’t know how to approach him.
He was often alone, and it was clear that he felt out of place. I didn’t pay much attention at first. But then came the
day that changed everything.
It was a writing class like any other, until our teacher assigned us a creative essay. I dove into my work,
confident as always. When it was time to share, I listened politely as my classmates read their essays, but my mind
was already racing ahead to the praise I knew would come my way. Then, Ethan’s turn arrived. He stood up, his
voice soft but steady, and began to read. His words painted a picture of an old, forgotten library, where time stood
still and the pages of ancient books whispered stories of forgotten worlds.
When he finished, the room fell silent. Then, thunderous applause spread across the class. Our teacher’s eyes
shone with delight. “Ethan,” she said, “you have a rare gift. With your talent, you’re bound to win the upcoming
writing competition.”
The words hung in the air like a challenge. I had always been the star of our literary world, but now, it seemed,
a new light had appeared — one that threatened to outshine mine.
That evening, I had a talk with my father. When I finished, he sighed softly and said, “Jealousy is a thief that
steals our joy. It’s easy to see Ethan as a rival (对手) , but perhaps he’s just a fellow traveler on the same journey.
Instead of pushing him away, why not reach out? You might discover that his light doesn’t dim (使黯淡) yours — it
only makes the world brighter.” At that moment, I seemed to realize something.
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The next day, I approached Ethan during lunch.
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From that day forward, Ethan and I met regularly to write and discuss our work.
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【答案】 The next day, I approached Ethan during lunch. I took a deep breath and walked towards the table
where he sat alone, his nose buried in a book. “Hi, Ethan,” I said, trying to sound casual. “I really loved your essay
in class. It was amazing.” He looked up, surprise flashing across his face. A small smile played on his lips as he
thanked me. I then invited him to join me in preparing for the upcoming writing competition. To my relief, he
agreed.
From that day forward, Ethan and I met regularly to write and discuss our work. We shared our ideas, gave
each other honest feedback, and encouraged one another. His unique perspective broadened my horizons, and I
found my own writing improving. When the day of the competition arrived, we walked in side by side, full of
confidence. In the end, we both won awards. It was a moment of pure joy. Father was right: Ethan’s light didn’t dim
mine — actually, it made mine shine brighter.
【2025 一中高三下模1】
Gina walked her way towards the school building. Her stomach fluttered (悸动) with butterflies. It was not
just any day. It was her first day in a new school in a new town, and the sense of starting over was enormous. She
looked back to wave goodbye to her parents, who responded with thumbs-up and encouraging smiles. If they only
knew how nervous she was.
Back in her old school, Gina had a solid circle of friends who had been with her since kindergarten. They had
experienced countless adventures together, shared secrets, and supported each other through every challenge. Even
when Gina got braces (牙套), her friends never made her feel embarrassed about it. However, all those comforting
memories were now part of a closed chapter. As Gina stood before the impressive doors of her new school, she
realized she was on the edge of a new chapter in her life.
Inside, the students in Gina’s class seemed welcoming and friendly. They smiled and offered greetings,
making an effort to include her. Despite their kindness, Gina found herself smiling less and less due to her lack of
confidence in her appearance. She was constantly worried that she couldn’t fit into the new group.
Now it was the gym class. The coach announced they would be playing volleyball.
“Gina,” the coach called out, “you’re playing libero (自由人) today, okay? The libero in volleyball is a player
who specializes in defense and moves around the court quickly and freely to pass the ball.
“Sure thing!” Gina replied. She put on her sports shirt and took her position, focusing on the area near the
back of the court. She scanned the court and looked over to the position where her teammate was preparing to serve
(发球).
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As the volleyball game began, Gina felt her anxiety increase.
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The game continued, and with the coach’s encouragement ringing in her mind, Gina felt a newfound
confidence.
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【答案】As the volleyball game began, Gina felt her anxiety increase. Each time the ball came her way, her hands
trembled a bit and her heart raced-not just from the game, but also from the fear of being judged by her teammates.
Despite her efforts to concentrate, her first few passes were unsteady and she could sense some teammates’ looks of
concern. However, the coach, noticing her discomfort, walked over and offered a reassuring smile. “Gina, it’s how
you play the next ball that counts. You’ve got this!” His words, simple yet sincere, struck a note in Gina. She felt
her doubts about fitting in start to melt away.
The game continued, and with the coach’s encouragement ringing in her mind, Gina felt a newfound
confidence. When the next serve came her way, she was ready. With a steady gaze and a determined leap, she
perfectly received the ball, setting it up for a teammate’s successful hit. Her exploded in cheers, rushing to
teammates congratulate her. Gina realized that her fears were unfounded, as her teammates valued her for her spirit
and skill, not her appearance. The match ended with smiles and laughter, and Gina felt a genuine sense of
belonging and joy among her new friends, truly part of the team now.
【2025 长郡高三下模1】
It was a cool Saturday morning when I dragged myself out of bed. The golden sun of early autumn cast warm
light across the room. In the kitchen, my older brother, Jake, sat at the table with a serious look reading a
newspaper under the headline “The Oak (橡树) in MaplePark Set for Removal”:—
I felt my heart sink. That oak tree wasn't just any tree; it was our tree. Jake and I had spent countless childhood
afternoons under its wide branches, playing games and reading comic books. To us, it was more than wood and
leaves — it was a living reminder of years of laughter, stories, and brotherly bonding.
“Can they really do that?” I asked, disbelief-in my voice. “The community council wants to remove it to make
room for a new parking lot. The plan is under discussion and they’ ll decide whether to do that at the next council
meeting,” he said bitterly. Silence wrapped around us until Jake stood up suddenly. “You know everyone in the
community has a right to speak at the council meeting. We have to voice our objections then,” Jake said. I nodded,
and without another word, we both knew what we had to do first.
An hour later, we stood at the edge of Maple Park with our“supplies”. The oak stood tall, but the ground
around it was littered with fallen leaves and plastic bottles. I looked at
Jake, who gave me a determined smile. “Let's clean this up,” he said. Not long after we started cleaning, a few
curious passersby stopped to ask why we were doing it: Knowing our mission, they began to join us. By late
afternoon, the oak's base was free of clutter(杂乱的东西). We took pictures, not just of the tree but of the people
who had come together to save it.Cleaning up was only the first step, and we had more to do.
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We decided to show how much this tree meant to everyone.
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By the time the meeting came, we'd collected hundreds of signatures.
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【答案】We decided to show how much this tree meant to everyone. That evening Jake and I sat at the kitchen
table, printing the photos and designing a poster. We also prepared a petition form to collect signatures. For the next
few weeks, Jake and I went door to door, showing the poster to neighbors and asking them to write their names on
the list if they supported us. To our delight, many people eagerly shared their own cherished stories about the oak.
They signed without hesitation, some smiling warmly and others nodding firmly with great determination. Even a
few strangers joined us voluntarily.
By the time the meeting came, we'd collected hundreds of signatures. The community center was packed.
Jake stood up, holding the poster and the form filled with signatures. He spoke steadily yet emotionally, “This tree
holds our history and future memories...” The council listened intently. After discussion, they announced their
decision: the oak would stay here and the parking lot was to be built elsewhere. People present burst into applause,
giving us the thumbs-up. Jake and I swelled with a surge of pride — our oak would live on as the heart of the
community.
【2025 麓山国际高三下月考8】
Harry Caine retired from a local power company. After his retirement, he just wanted to do something for his
community. One day, he spotted many abandoned bikes, which were gathering dust in the neighbouring garages.
“Why not fix them up and give them to those needy?” he thought. So he posted to an online group in his Alaska
Homer, offering to fix people’s bikes for free.
Soon some neighbors began to donate their abandoned bikes after their kids had outgrown them or adults had
upgraded to new models. Then, in Harry’s tidy little garage, he set about working. Its inner walls lined with tools,
the garage held a workbench and repair stand. Classic rock music often drifted from its open doors, a sign that
Harry was working hard. After Harry’s highly skilled repairs, the donated bikes took on new looks and functioned
very well.
One Saturday, Harry transported the first batch of six repaired bikes to a nearby food bank, a place that gave
food to the poor. He camped out with his Free Bikes sign and waited to see whether the bikes were needed. Five
minutes later, a little boy wearing worn-out clothes came up to Harry with a doubtful look, his eyes glued to a blue
bike, “Is it really free?“ the boy asked. “Yes. If you like it, it’s yours.” Harry answered joyfully. The boy beamed
a broad smile. He briskly walked towards the blue bicycle. Then he touched its handle, pressed its bell, and
explained how he had dreamed of owning one bicycle. Grinning with delight, Harry watched him pedal away and
disappear in the distance. The following 30 minutes saw the remaining bikes ridden away, which gave him a sense
of satisfaction.
As word of Harry’s project spread, neighbors admirably called him Uncle Harry, and they kept him busy with
a steady supply of bikes, helmets and even locks. However, with more abandoned bikes flooding in, Harry had his
hands full and the repairing work was more than he could deal with.
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Knowing Harry’s situation, a group of volunteers came to help him.
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To match each bike with its new owner, Harry gathered their specific needs.
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Knowing Harry’s situation, a group of volunteers came to help him. They were inspired by his kindness and
dedication. Among them were retired mechanics, high school students eager to learn repair skills, and even parents
whose children had received bikes from Harry. Together, they transformed his garage into a lively workshop. The
volunteers sorted bikes by size and condition, cleaned rusty chains, replaced flat tires, and polished frames. Harry
taught them his techniques, ensuring every bike met his high standards. With teamwork, the repair speed tripled,
and the garage was full of laughter and shared purpose. Soon, rows of shiny bikes stood ready, each tagged with a
note of encouragement.
To match each bike with its new owner, Harry gathered their specific needs. He partnered with local schools
and community centers to identify families lacking transportation. Children submitted handwritten requests,
describing their favorite colors or desired features. Adults shared details about their commutes. Harry carefully
assigned bikes—smaller ones for younger kids, sturdy models for longer distances. At the next giveaway,
recipients’ faces lit up as they found bikes tailored just for them. A girl with a pink helmet hugged her matching
bicycle, while a man thanked Harry for the perfect commuter bike. The community’s gratitude deepened Harry’s
belief that small acts could spark big change.
Knowing Harry’s situation, a group of volunteers came to help him. Among them were high school students,
retired teachers, and local mechanics, all eager to contribute. Harry taught them basic repair skills, assigning tasks
like fixing chains, adjusting brakes, or painting frames. Everyone in the entire garage was working with great
enthusiasm as teamwork accelerated the process. Classic rock music now blended with laughter and shared stories.
Within weeks, the garage transformed into a community workshop, where repaired bikes piled up faster than ever.
Harry felt relieved and inspired, realizing the power of collective effort.
To match each bike with its new owner, Harry gathered their specific needs. He partnered with volunteers to
collect children’s ages, heights, and color preferences. A shy girl named Lily received a pink bike with training
wheels, while a teenage boy got a sturdy mountain bike for his school commute. Volunteers attached handwritten
notes and safety tips to each bicycle. Seeing kids’ eyes light up as they found their perfect match, Harry knew every
effort was worthwhile. The project grew beyond bikes—it became a symbol of hope and unity, proving that
kindness could pedal a community forward.
【2025 南雅高三下月考8】
The final bell pierced through the drowsy (昏昏入睡的) afternoon. Emma stared at the blank notebook page,
her palms beginning to sweat. Sunlight slanted (斜照) through dusty classroom windows, shedding light on her
trembling fingertips covered with nervous pencil stains. Her throat tightened — two hours wasted, and not a single
sentence. She had promised Ms. Carter a sci-fi story for the statewide writing contest by 5 PM, but her mind
mirrored the deserted classroom corridors: empty and echoing with abandoned daydreams. “Maybe I could go to
library and surf on the Internet for inspiration”, she murmured to herself.
Outside, dark clouds swallowed the sun. She rushed past rain-stained windows, backpack slapping against her
shoulders. At the school gate, a whimper ( 呜咽声) sliced through the humid air. A golden-furred puppy lay in
messy fallen leaves, its left paw twisted at an unnatural angle. Obviously, it got hurt — fresh blood dirtied its white
fur. Emma’s fingers instinctively reached out, then curling into fists. Her phone screen read 2:45 PM.
“Focus on your future!” Mom’s words from last night resurfaced, sharp as broken glass. The creative writing
summer camp scholarship wasn’t just about her future; it was a chance to prove to her parents that she had a gift for
writing.
Thinking of this, she sighed and planned to walk towards the bus stop, but her shoes glued themselves to the
cracked pavement. The puppy’s whimper turned into desperate yelps, as if it was asking for her help. Turning
around, she saw it pushing a mud-caked teddy bear with its nose, only with the toy’s remaining eye reflecting
rainclouds. Something metallic shone beneath its fur - a collar. Kneeling despite her racing heart, Emma figured out
the eroded letters: Buddy,17 Maple Street. The familiar address flashed before her eyes-that was Mrs. Patterson’s
antique shop, merely two blocks northeast. But the library was in the opposite direction. Raindrops began hitting
her notebook, blurring the empty pages into blots of indecision.
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Paragraph 1: Raindrops began falling as Emma bit her lip.
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Paragraph 2: Two weeks later, an email arrived with the first word “Congratulations!”
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【答案】Sample:
Paragraph 1: Raindrops began falling as Emma bit her lip. Finally, she made a decision. Gently picking up the
puppy, Emma rushed into the rain in the direction of Maple Street. The antique shop’s sign swung violently in the
storm as she burst through the door. Mrs. Patterson gasped, “Thank goodness! Buddy went missing this morning!
It’s lucky for us!” While the elderly woman was excited to hug Buddy, suddenly Emma had an idea: she could
write Buddy and the antique shop into her sci-fi story. “No time to waste!”. With Mrs. Patterson’s permission, she
borrowed her laptop, sat at a corner table and immediately focused on her story, which poured out like the rain
streaming down the glass. Eventually, she managed to submit the story at 4:59 PM and breathed a sigh of relief.
Paragraph 2: Two weeks later, an email arrived with the first word “Congratulations!” Excited and nervous,
she read the following message in the email: “Your story has been awarded special honors.” Hard to contain her
thrill, she rushed out to Mrs Patterson’s antique shop, hoping to share the good news with her right away and thank
her and Buddy for inspiring her. After listening to Emma’s words, Mrs Patterson expressed congratulations to
Emma and said, “You deserve it! Not only your unique perspective and creative imagination but also your golden
heart helps you win the honor!”
【2025 雅礼高三下月考8】
On a Friday evening in December, two weeks before Christmas, I lost my job. I hadn’t seen it coming. I was
excited for the weekend, when my daughter, Kristil, then 12, and I planned to get our Christmas tree. Then I
listened to my voicemail: “We’re sorry but your work assignment has ended as of today.” My heart sank.
I wasn’t just a single parent; I was the only parent. My paycheck was survival.
The next day as we searched for our tree, I struggled to be cheerful as I eyed each price tag.
“Is everything OK?” Kristil asked. “You seem worried.”
“I got some bad news yesterday,” I told her. “I lost my job.”
“Oh no,” Kristil said. “Well, I have $100 from Grandma I can give you.”
“Absolutely not.” I told her.
In the following days, I furiously applied for jobs as my bank account grew smaller. I felt as if the world was
closing in on me. One afternoon, I dropped Kristil in a wealthy gated community for a birthday party. I watched as
she went in, surrounded by all the nice things we couldn’t afford. I drove home defeated.
Back at home, I glanced out of the window. It had been snowing on and off all morning. I noticed a thin
woman with short white hair struggling to open her car door against the wind. As she got out, I realized it was my
old professor, Esther Heffernan. I hadn’t seen her since we met for lunch three months ago.
I rushed to the front of my building. “What are you doing out in this weather?” I asked as we hugged. “Well, I
tried to call last week but couldn’t get through. Then I called your job and they said you weren’t working there
anymore, so I thought I would come by.” Esther said, “I have gifts for you and Kristil.”
I made her a cup of tea, and we talked. Just being in Esther’s presence gave me hope that things would be all
right. As she got up to leave, she handed me a Christmas card. “This is for you.” I walked her to her car and waved
as she pulled away.
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When I opened her card, hundred-dollar bills fell onto the table.
On Christmas Eve, I decided to pass on the goodwill.
When I opened her card, hundred-dollar bills fell onto the table. My eyes widened in surprise
as I counted them. There were five crisp notes, totaling five hundred dollars. My heart swelled
with gratitude towards Esther. In the card, she had written, “You and Kristil deserve a special
Christmas. Use this to make some memories. Remember, tough times don’t last, but tough people
do. You’re one of them.” Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the depth of her kindness and
the belief she had in me. This unexpected gift was not just financial aid; it was a vote of
confidence and a reminder that even in the darkest moments, there are people who care.
On Christmas Eve, I decided to pass on the goodwill. I took Kristil to the local toy store and
explained to her how Esther’s generosity had touched our lives. Together, we carefully selected
toys for children at the local orphanage, ensuring that each gift was wrapped beautifully with love.
We also picked up a few extra groceries and warm clothing to donate. As we left the store,
Kristil’s eyes sparkled with joy, and I knew that in giving, she had found her own sense of purpose
and happiness. Later, when we visited the orphanage to deliver the gifts, the children’s smiles and
excitement were contagious. It was a magical moment, one that I will always cherish. That
Christmas Eve, I learned that the true spirit of giving lies not in receiving but in being able to
make a difference in someone else’s life. And with Esther’s help, we had done just that.
【2025 一中高三下月考8】
When things went wrong, Ittleby Fein always had something nice to say.
When Dad forgot about the pizza and it burned, Ittleby comforted him by saying it would still
taste good. And he was right. The pizza edges were dark and crispy, but the middle wasn’t half
bad. When Ittleby’s friend David got a low score on the spelling test, Ittleby said that he would do
better next time. And, sure enough, David studied hard and got 100 percent the next week. When
his teacher, Mr D, bumped into a bookstand in the library, Ittleby told him not to worry as Mrs
Bog wouldn’t be upset. He was right. The librarian just laughed and helped pick up the books.
Ittleby looked on the bright side. And everyone liked that about him. Everyone, that is, except
Hazel. Hazel was the new kid in the class. On her first day, Ittleby said, “Nice to meet you, Hazel.
I think you’ll like it here.” Hazel stared at him. “I doubt it.” Ittleby didn’t know what to do. He’d
never met anyone like Hazel.
When Mr D said they’d have recess inside because of the rain, Ittleby said, “Every cloud has
a silver lining.” “A silver lining?” Hazel shook her head. “Clouds are white. Maybe gray. Where
do you get this stuff?” Ittleby felt as if the wind had been knocked out of him. Outside the
window, the clouds had rolled over the sun. The room felt darker.
“Bad things come in threes,” said Hazel. No outdoor recess is number one. What will the
second thing be? The class didn’t have to wait long to find out.
Greta was carrying a tray of paints during art class. She tripped, and the paint went flying.
There was blue on the floor and red and black on the walls. Hazel declared it to be the second bad
thing. Ittleby didn’t know what to say. Hazel seemed so sure about the Rule of Three Bad Things.
Emma came to look at Ittleby’s painting. “It’s beautiful. I especially like the grassland.” She
said.
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She picked it up, not realizing she had paint on her fingers.
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“Want to add one?” Ittleby asked Hazel.
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【答案】One possible version
She picked it up, not realizing she had paint on her fingers. The fingerprint lay quietly on the
painting, seeming to support Hazel’s Rule of Three Bad Things. Hazel pointed, “Ittleby’s picture is
messed up! There’s number three.” Upset, Emma apologized to Ittleby with her face blushing with
shame. Ittleby comforted her with a pat on the shoulder and stared at the print for a while.
Suddenly, with his eyes lit up, he dipped his finger into the yellow paint and added two more
prints onto the painting. Now, together with Emma’s, they looked like three colorful butterflies
flying above the green grassland.
“Want to add one?” Ittleby asked Hazel. Hazel thought about it. “It will be fun.” Ittleby
encouraged her. “How strange!”, thought Hazel, hesitantly dipped her finger into the print. Gently
pressing it onto Ittleby’s painting, she carefully added wings. “It looks great,” said Ittleby.
Outside, the sky happened to clear up, casting golden bright light on the field of butterflies.
Looking into each other’s eyes, Hazel and Ittleby laughed together merrily. Ittleby said to Hazel,
“Forget your Rule of Three Bad Things. Although bad things happen, good things happen, too.
And sometimes, there were good things hiding where they didn’t expect them.”
【2025 长郡高三下月考8】
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when a family of four decided to explore the woods near
their home. With their camping equipment, they embarked on a much-anticipated trip in the
nearby woods, full of excitement.
Upon arrival, the parents set up the tent while their two children, Max and Emma, wandered
around and looked for fun. They were especially thrilled, laughter echoing through the woods.
Max, the big brother, proposed to go deeper into the woods and explore more. Emma followed.
As they walked along the narrow path, chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard a strange
noise coming from a thick bush. Feeling a little bit scared, Emma came closer to her brother.
Then, they noticed another sound. Even with the scare and nervousness, curiosity got the better of
them. They carefully approached the source of that sound.
To their big surprise, they found a small, injured fox lying there, making some heartbroken
sounds. Taking a closer look, Max found that one of her legs was bleeding, and she looked weak
and scared. Emma’ s heart ached at the sight of the poor creature. “We can’t just leave her here.
Let’s do something,” she begged, looking determined. Max hesitated for a while and nodded in
agreement.
Emma suggested coming back to the camping site and called their parents for help. But they
worried the fox could be attacked by other bigger animals. Then Max decided to take the fox back.
They knew they had to be extremely careful, not scaring the fox and not causing further injury.
Slowly, Max made his first attempt. He took off his coat and tried to gently place it over the
fox. The fox, sensing Max’s approach, struggled to run away but failed due to her bleeding leg.
Max did another try. This time, he succeeded. He covered the fox carefully with his coat. The fox
still whined(哀鸣) sadly, but didn’t run away. With great care, they lifted the fox and carried her
back.
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Once they arrived, they quickly called their parents.
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Once they arrived, they quickly called their parents. Their parents rushed over, shocked but
impressed by their children’s kindness. The father carefully examined the fox’s wound and said
they needed to clean and bandage it immediately. The mother fetched the first-aid kit. They
worked together gently. Max and Emma watched nervously, hoping the fox would be okay. After
the treatment, they made a small, warm nest for the fox near the tent. Over the next few days, they
took turns looking after her, feeding her small pieces of food and fresh water. The fox gradually
got used to them and stopped being so scared.
A few days later, the fox’s leg was fully healed. Max and Emma knew it was time to let her
go back to her natural habitat. They felt a bit sad but also happy for the fox. They carried her to the
place where they had found her. Gently, they put the fox down. The fox looked at them for a
moment as if saying thank you, then ran into the woods. Max and Emma watched until she
disappeared. They realized that this experience not only taught them to be kind to animals but also
gave them a deeper understanding of the importance of co-existing with nature.
【2025 附中高三下模拟2】
Right after I had my first son, I found myself with a surplus of baby formula (奶粉) I
couldn’t use due to his stomach issues. Not wanting it to go to waste, I turned to a website for
giving away items for free. Shortly afterward, a young woman from my small town reached out,
expressing her desperate need for the formula. She explained that her husband had just passed
away in an accident, leaving her in a difficult situation. Feeling a tug at my heart, I immediately
promised to save all the formula for her.
However, three days passed, and I heard nothing. I tried to connect with her but failed. My
husband suggested it might be a cruel joke or maybe some sort of sick trick. Unwilling to believe
it, I decided to give it one last try.
This time I got through. In the telephone, I could hear the tiredness and strain in her voice as
she mentioned, she’d just managed to pay her phone bill and had to wait until she could find a way
to get closer to town. It was clear she was struggling. Trying to keep my tone neutral, I offered to
send the formula to her house. After an awkward silence, she agreed and provided her address.
Once I hung up, I felt compelled to do more than just provide the formula. We checked her
address and discovered she lived in a desolate part of town. Her cottage was situated in the middle
of the desert, far removed from any public transportation. Realizing how tough her situation must
be, I went through my pantry (食品储藏室) fridge, and freezer, gathering anything we could
spare. In total, we filled three bags and a laundry hamper with food and essentials.
When we arrived at her home the next day, she welcomed us inside, her face devoid (没有)
of emotion. The sight that greeted me was heartbreaking: her living space was almost empty, with
only a single couch and a bare kitchen. Even when we unloaded the items, she still seemed almost
numb, as if life had drained all the color from her. Without a word, she simply nodded, turned
away, and mechanically began making a bottle for her son, her movements slow and detached.
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On the way back home, I couldn’t shake her from my mind. My heart ached for the young
woman and her son, their plight echoing in my thoughts. Determined to offer more support, I
started researching local resources and support networks that could assist her. I even reached out
to a nearby charity organization, explaining her situation and pleading for their help. The response
was overwhelming — clothes, toys, and even monetary donations poured in. Each contribution
filled me with a sense of warmth and hope, as if we were all part of a larger, compassionate
tapestry. Faced with the heartwarming contributions, I prayed that our small gestures would bring
them a semblance of comfort and hope.
Several weeks later; the woman came to me. She was visibly different — her face brightened
with a smile I hadn’t seen before and her eyes, once tired and strained, now sparkled with
gratitude. She thanked me profusely, holding her son in her arms, looking much more at ease.
“Thank you for restoring our faith in humanity. Your kindness has given us strength to keep
going.” she said, her voice filled with gratitude. Her joy and relief were so genuine that it moved
me deeply. Observing the positive transformation in her bestowed upon me a sense of gratification
and strengthened my belief in the power of kindness and community backing.
【2025 一中高三下模拟2】
In the neighbourhood, my dad, Mr. Duane, is always referred to as “Collector Duane”. He is
an enthusiastic collector, who is always on the hunt for old items to repurpose, believing that with
a bit of creativity, these forgotten objects can be transformed into something useful and new.
Recently, he came across an old bicycle wheel, an old-fashioned metal milk box, an antique lamp,
a dirty vase and some old clothes at a flea market, imagining all the possibilities they held.
My parents have a neighbor: Helen Fox. She is a 91-year-old widow (寡妇) . My parents,
along with several other neighbors, look after Helen, ensuring she feels loved and supported.
Helen had long suffered from a problem: her mailbox. For some reason, the mailbox was
placed insecurely down a somewhat steep (陡峭的) driveway off a busy highway, making it a
daily danger for her to fetch her mail. Besides, it was old and rusty, as if it had suffered multiple
violent impacts. Its once-bright red paint had faded to a dull pink. The door hung loosely, creaking
(嘎吱作响) with every gust of wind. The letters on it had faded over the years. The ‘F’ was no
longer clear, the ‘O’ had lost its shape, and the ‘X’ was almost gone. Helen wanted to replace it
with a new one and move it to a new location, but she had no idea where to start.
The minute my dad heard about it, he made it his mission to settle the problem. He began by
contacting the local rural mail service, arranging to relocate Helen's mailbox. He also talked with
Yancey, their shared rural postman, explaining the upcoming change. A relatively safe place was
easy to find. But the real challenge was finding a perfect mailbox.
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Then he remembered the old objects he had recently collected. Among them was an old-
fashioned metal milk box, which showed scratches but was still sturdy. He thought it could be
repurposed into a perfect new mailbox. With a burst of inspiration, he got to work immediately.
He cleaned the milk box thoroughly, removing years of dirt and rust. He also added a new coat of
bright red paint, making it look brand-new and cheerful, as if getting a second life. To personalize
it, he painted the letters “FOX” clearly on the side in white. For the finishing touch, he attached a
small, decorative metal handle he had salvaged from an old drawer.
The next day, he showed up at Helen's house with a shiny new mailbox. Helen was amazed
when she saw it. “Mr. Duane, this is wonderful! You are so creative and kind,” she exclaimed, her
eyes lighting up with joy. My dad installed the mailbox in a new, safer location. Yancey, the
postman, was also impressed when he delivered the first batch of mail to the new mailbox. From
then on, Helen no longer had to worry about fetching her mail. The new mailbox not only served
its purpose but also became a symbol of the warm and caring community they lived in. Every time
Helen saw it, she was reminded of the kindness of her neighbors, especially Collector Duane.
【2025 湖南名校名师高三下猜题卷（A）】
Ava, a young and ambitious wildlife photographer, had always been fascinated by the rare
snow leopards in the Himalayas. After months of planning and preparation, she finally got the
chance to embark on a solo expedition to capture their mysterious beauty on camera.
She arrived at a small village near the snow leopard’s habitat. The villagers were friendly but
also worried about her safety. “The snow leopards are wild and unpredictable, and the mountains
can be very dangerous,” an old villager warned her. Ava thanked him but was determined to go
ahead.
For days, Ava patiently set up her camera traps in strategic locations, waiting for the snow
leopards to appear. One morning, as she was checking the camera traps, she heard a strange noise.
Her heart raced with excitement, thinking it might be a snow leopard. She quietly followed the
sound, climbing up a steep slope.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the snow on the slope started to slide. Ava realized she
was in the middle of an avalanche (雪崩). She tried to run, but the snow was moving too fast. In
an instant, she was buried under the snow. Panic filled her mind as she struggled to breathe. She
tried to call for help, but her voice was muffled by the snow.
Just when she thought all was lost, she heard a faint sound above her. It was a dog barking.
She mustered all her strength to make a noise, hoping someone would hear her.
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Seconds later, she heard the sound of digging and then saw a glimmer of light.
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【答案】Seconds later, she heard the sound of digging and then saw a glimmer of light. She
realized that someone was trying to rescue her. As the snow was cleared away, she saw the
friendly face of the old villager who had warned her earlier, accompanied by a furry dog. “Thank
goodness we found you,” the old man said, his voice filled with relief. The dog wagged its tail
happily, as if proud of its part in the rescue. Ava was pulled out of the snow, cold and exhausted
but filled with gratitude. The old man explained that the dog had sensed something was wrong and
led the villagers to her location.
With the help of the villagers, Ava was quickly taken to a nearby cottage. They wrapped her
in warm blankets and gave her hot tea to warm her up. Ava’s heart was full of warmth and
appreciation for these kind-hearted people. Although her body was weak, her spirit was unbroken.
She decided that once she recovered, she would still pursue her dream of photographing the snow
leopards, but this time, she would make sure to take more precautions and work with the villagers.
The experience taught her that nature was both beautiful and dangerous, and that the kindness of
others could be a lifesaver. From then on, whenever Ava thought of her adventure in the
Himalayas, she remembered not only the breathtaking scenery but also the warm-hearted villagers
and their loyal dog who had saved her life.
【2025 湖南四大名校名师团队猜题卷(B) 】
Emma and Lily had been best friends since childhood, growing up in the same small town.
They were inseparable, even though their personalities were quite different. Emma was outgoing
and adventurous, always eager to try new things, while Lily was quiet and introverted, preferring
to spend her time reading or working on creative projects. Despite their differences, their
friendship was unshakable.
In high school, they joined the drama club together. Emma was thrilled when she was cast as
the lead in the school play, while Lily took on a behind-the-scenes role, helping with costumes and
poured her heart into rehearsals (道具). Emma props (排练), dreaming of the moment she would
shine on stage. Lily, as always, was her biggest supporter, encouraging her and helping her
memorize lines.
As the performance date approached, however, Emma began to feel the pressure. She started
doubting herself, worrying that she wasn’t good enough for the role. One evening, after a
particularly tough rehearsal, Emma broke down in tears. “I can’t do this,” she told Lily. “I’m
going to ruin the play for everyone.” Lily tried to reassure her, but Emma’s anxiety only grew. She
began avoiding rehearsals and even started distancing herself from Lily, too embarrassed to admit
how scared she was. Lily was heartbroken. She didn’t understand why Emma was pushing her
away, and she felt helpless watching her best friend struggle.
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The night before the performance, Emma sat alone in the empty auditorium, staring at the stage
with tears in her eyes.
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The next evening, the auditorium was packed with excited audience members, and Emma stood
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【答案】The night before the performance, Emma sat alone in the empty auditorium, staring at
the stage with tears in her eyes. She felt overwhelmed by the fear of failure and the pressure to
succeed. Just then, Lily walked in quietly and sat beside her. “I know you’re scared,” Lily said
softly, “but you’re not alone. I’ve always believed in you, and I always will.” She handed Emma a
small notebook filled with encouraging notes and memories of their friendship. Fear and anxiety
gradually disappeared as she flipped through the pages, remembering all the times Lily had been
there for her. “You’re my best friend,” Emma whispered, “and I don’t know what I’d do without
you.” Lily smiled and squeezed her hand. “You’re going to be amazing tomorrow. Just be
yourself.”
The next evening, the auditorium was packed with excited audience members, and Emma
stood backstage, her heart pounding. She glanced at Lily, who gave her a reassuring nod and a
thumbs-up. Taking a deep breath, Emma stepped onto the stage. The bright lights momentarily
blinded her, but as she began her first line, she felt a surge of confidence. She remembered Lily’s
words and the notebook filled with their memories. The performance was flawless, and the
audience erupted into applause at the end. Backstage, Emma hugged Lily tightly. “I couldn’t have
done it without you,” she said. Lily smiled and replied, “That’s what friends are for. You were
incredible.”
