2026 高考续写-各模卷【学生版】
【2026 长郡高三一模】
67. 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。
As soon as the chilly winds winter gave way to spring, Sarah, Tom, Mia and I would find
ourselves in our community garden. Armed with a spade (铲子), seed packets, gardening gloves
and the secret smiles that had slept through the long winter, we got to work side by side. Yet this
year, the gentle breeze failed to ease the anxiety in my heart. My father’s job transfer meant
leaving behind the familiar streets, saying goodbye to my friends and parting with the Green Ark
(方舟), the community garden shaped by our love and labor.
On the day of our departure, a soft rain fell. With misty eyes, we said our goodbyes. Sarah
knew every plant by heart; Tom built wooden supports with steady hands; Mia painted flower beds
with color and patience; I loved watching seedlings (幼苗) break through the soil. We had planned
an autumn exhibition, but before summer arrived, I was gone. “There will be gardens where
you’re going,” Sarah said, tears clouding her eyes. Yes — but none could replace the land we had
tended together.
In my new community, people passed one another with few greetings exchanged. Doors
closed, conversations were brief and neighbors remained strangers. There was little sense of
shared space or shared care. So did the garden. Weeds claimed the paths, weathered tools piled in
the corner, and the roses bent low in the wind, lonely and tired. One evening, unable to bear the
garden, I called Sarah and poured out my loss.
Before long, she came to see me, and we met in the garden of my community. Under the mild
afternoon sun, we embraced, laughing in surprise. Then came a familiar sound — the click of
tools, the sound of big scissors. I turned to see Tom and Mia standing there, as if no time had
passed.
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Pressing a spade into my hand, Sarah led us into action.
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Seeing the well-tended garden, I decided to hold an exhibition in the community.
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【2026 长郡高三保温卷】
I am a very anxious person. There is rarely a moment when my head is completely clear and I
am devoting all of my attention to one subject matter. I can’t even relax in my sleep: I solve math
problems in my dreams more than I would like to admit.
It was freshman year and I wanted to explore the new and exciting electives (选修课) that I
could enroll in and that my middle school didn’t offer. As I was carefully studying the list of what
seemed like a million courses I could take, one stuck out: Interior Design. My mom and I watch
HGTV every Sunday morning as we drink coffee. After watching so many of these shows, I was
confident that I could design a whole house. What could go wrong? It’s just about colors, patterns,
textures and furniture, right?
At the end of the semester, we were at the final stretch of the year, with only about a week
left of regular classes before finals, and we were working on our final projects. The assignment
was simple: “Design a 3D model of a room in your dream home.” “Perfect,” I thought to myself,
“an easy 100 final grade.”
As I dived into my final project, I quickly realized that designing a 3D model of a room in
my dream home was far from the piece of cake I had pictured. At first, I was overwhelmed by the
complexity of the software. It wasn’t just about picking colors and arranging furniture; it was
about understanding dimensions, angles, and lighting. Every time I thought I had a handle on it,
something would go wrong. The walls wouldn’t arrange in a line, the furniture would float in mid-
air, and the colors I chose looked nothing like they did on-screen.
My anxiety began to grow. I found myself staying up late into the night, staring at my
computer screen, and feeling more and more frustrated with each passing minute. I started to
doubt myself. What if I wasn’t cut out for this? What if I failed the course because of this one
project?
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I decided to reach out for help and approached my mom one day.
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Armed with my mom’s support, I spent days fully engaged in my project.
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【2026 高三开学大联考】
The bell above the bakery door sounded, marking the end of another long day. Six-year-old
Ana watched her mother, Elena, wipe flour-dusted hands on her apron (围裙)—the same faded
blue one she wore every day. Her mother’s dress, a simple grey shift washed thin at the elbows,
was as constant as the sunrise.
Tomorrow was Mama’s birthday. A secret, heavy with love, sat in Ana’s chest. Mama never
bought clothes for herself. Her gifts were the warm bread on the table, the quiet mending of Ana’s
socks, and the gentle song she hummed while making bread. Ana’s biggest wish was to wrap her
love in something beautiful: a new dress, the color of the sky just after dawn.
But coins were for flour and eggs, not for dreams. As Elena locked the door, an idea started to
form and grow in Ana’s mind. She would grow her gift, like the seeds in the window box.
The next morning, Ana became a tiny, determined entrepreneur. She gathered fallen flowers
from the geraniums (天竺葵) by the step, threading them onto strings to make “necklaces”. She
drew careful pictures of their bakery, selling them to kindly neighbors for a penny. She even
offered to carefully dust old Mr. Henderson’s collection of tin soldier statues, her small face
serious with effort. Her piggy bank began to whisper with a few lonely coins.
Days passed. Her piggy bank grew heavier, but not heavy enough. On the eve of the birthday,
Ana poured the coins onto her blanket. It wasn’t enough for a dress, not even a scarf. Downstairs,
she found her mother at the kitchen table, mending that same grey dress by lamplight. The sight
was a quiet ache. “Mama,” Ana whispered, the coins held firmly in her small fist. “I wanted to buy
you a blue dress for tomorrow. But I only have this.”
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Ana’s voice trembled (颤抖) as she opened her hand.
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“Oh, could you buy some multi-color threads for me?” Elena asked.
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【2026 附中高三二模】
Every year my swimming team relies on the pool’s Snack Shack (零食店) to raise money for
swim meets (运动会) and equipment. But last month, at the end of our first summer meeting,
Coach Abby called us all together, announcing: the Snack Shack would be closed for repairs all
August, which meant we couldn’t afford any meets that year. Suddenly, a heavy gloom settled
over the whole team.
The next morning, practice felt really weird. None of us were swimming our best, and even
though Coach Abby was smiling as usual, we could tell she was worried.
When we got out of the pool for a break, Mila suggested, “If we can’t rely on the Snack
Shack, shall we hold a pool party to raise money?” At first, Coach Abby wasn’t sure about doing a
big fundraiser. But once she saw how much we all wanted to help, she said, “That’s OK. Let’s go
for it!” That’s when we started brainstorming ideas for our pool party.
“We could have a Fun in the Sun Lemonade Stand,” I suggested.
Another teammate offered to make starfish cookies.
Some formed the games committee. “Let’s have a fishing game for the little kids,” said one.
“When they drop their fishing lines into the pool, we can attach prizes to them!”
We spread out a big poster, writing down ideas one by one — a lemonade stand, starfish-
shaped cookie sales, a pool fishing game... We worked late into the afternoon, our hearts filled
with hope for the upcoming pool party.
The next day, as soon as I arrived at the pool grounds, Mila and I set up our Fun in the Sun
Lemonade Stand. We had stacks of cups and a fancy drink dispenser filled with lemonade.
Looking around, other teammates were busy making preparations for their stands. The weather
started out perfect — sunny and warm. More people showed up than we’d expected: families with
kids, neighbors, and even some former swim team members. Everyone laughed as they played the
fishing game and lined up to buy lemonade and cookies.
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But suddenly, dark clouds rolled in, blocking the sun.
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Before long, the dark clouds drifted away and the sun shone again.
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【2026 麓山高三二模】
Fourteen-year-old Nathan ran a phone case stand at the community Summer Carnival.While
younger kids crowded around other attractions, he dreamed of owning a 3D printer to design and
create unique phone cases himself, turning his small job into an online business.
One afternoon, a 10-year-old girl named Michele stopped by and bought one phone case for
her mom. As they talked, Nathan shared his dream of having a 3D printer.“With that printer, I can
print anything in any form,” Nathan said.“Anything in any form?” Michele's eyes lit up with
sudden excitement.“Once you get it, could you please make a leg for my pet duck Tim?Because he
was missing one,” Michele said hopefully.“That's a cool project,” Nathan replied.He thought for a
minute.“I' ll make him one, but it won't be ready now. I have to save up some of the money myself
to buy the 3D printer.”“How lucky Tim is! You are so kind!” Michele said happily, unable to
contain her excitement.
Before leaving, Michele exchanged phone numbers with Nathan. They discovered that they
lived in the same neighborhood, which meant Nathan could easily get close to the duck and
measure the size of its leg in person to ensure that a suitable prosthetic ( 假体的) leg could be
made. He promised to reach out as soon as he could afford a printer.
That evening, Nathan told his family about Michele and his promise. His parents praised his
kindness and initiative. They agreed to offer some financial support but also emphasized the
importance of his own effort.“Saving your share shows real commitment, Nathan,” his father said.
Nathan nodded firmly, feeling more determined than ever.
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Nathan worked very hard for the 3D printer:
However, creating the leg model was not easy.
【2026 南雅高三保温卷】
A Little Tiny Thing
Mary sat in the garden, sewing. She was not very interested in her work, so when a little ant
came running across the stone table beside her, she thought it would be fun to trap it under her
thimble (顶针). “He is only a little tiny thing,” Mary said to herself.
“He probably doesn’t even mind.”
Mary didn’t mean to be cruel. She simply thought that something so small couldn’t really feel
anything. For a moment she hesitated, but then her mother called, and she ran off, forgetting the
ant.
The little ant ran round and round inside its dark prison, frightened and desperate. That night,
rain poured down. The next morning, Mary lifted the thimble. The little thing lay stiff and still.
“Oh!” Mary cried. “Did he die?”
Her father came up beside her. “See,” he said, “he still moves one leg. Run and fetch a little
honey.” Mary brought a spoon of honey. She touched a drop of it before the ant with a blade of
grass. The ant licked the honey, slowly grew stronger, and soon stood on his tiny legs. Then he
began to run away.
“Where is he going?” Mary asked softly, feeling ashamed. “Home,” said her father. “Ants
have families, and they care for one another. Once I saw ants dig their friend out from under a
berry. Don’t you think that makes them rather remarkable?” Mary nodded, thinking.
The little ant crept to the edge of the table and disappeared into the grass. Her father smiled.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if he has gone off to tell his friends about the honey.” “Oh, he wouldn’t!”
Mary said. Then she added quietly, “I never do that. When I find blackberries, I never run to call
my brothers and sisters.” Her father looked at her and paused for a while.
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“Wait and see,” he said at last.
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“These tiny ants are kinder than I am,” Mary said, cheeks reddening.
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【2026 南雅高三二模】
Grace and Ellen, both promising in their school’s dance competition, were fierce competitors.
They both had great passion for dancing and dreamed for bigger stages. They were both friends
and competitors. They had similar taste in music, and had similar dressing styles. Even they wore
shoes of the same size. They had both committed themselves to preparing for the upcoming
contest.
Grace’s journey to the competition was marked by countless hours of practice and
determination. She would rise before the sun, and the studio lights were her only company. Every
movement was perfected with unwavering commitment. She knew that this competition wasn’t
just about personal success; it was also about upholding her school’s honor. “Grace, you’re
incredible!” Grace’s dance instructor, Mrs. Anderson, often praised her. “Your hard work will pay
off.”
Ellen had been practicing hard for this competition as well. Her love for dance was her
driving force. After school, she would head straight to the dance studio, tirelessly perfecting every
step and twirl. Her dance shoes had become an extension of her feet, and her heart burned with a
strong desire for victory. “Ellen, you’re a natural,” her fellow dancers would often say. “You’ve
got this!”
The day of the competition finally arrived, and there were five competitors fighting for the
championship title. Ellen was scheduled to perform before Grace.
As Ellen stood backstage, the butterflies in her stomach seemed to have turned into a
whirlwind (漩涡). She checked her dance shoes one last time and realized a huge mistake. The
shoes themselves were a size too small—It turned out she took her little sister’s shoes by mistake.
Panic set in as her mind raced for a solution.
“Ellen, you’re up next!” the stage manager announced.
In the dimly lit (灰暗的) backstage area, Grace overheard Ellen’s whispers to her friend,
Sarah.
“I brought the wrong shoes, Sarah,” Ellen’s voice trembled ( 颤抖). “They are too small.
What am I going to do?”
Grace’s heart sank as she overheard the conversation.
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Grace knew her shoes would fit Ellen perfectly, but she hesitated.
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Tears of gratitude welled up in Ellen’s eyes as she slipped into Grace’s shoes.
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【2026 名校联盟高三二模】
Ms. Rivera had taught math long enough to recognize the look on a student’s face when
numbers stopped meaning anything. It wasn’t boredom exactly. It was a quiet withdrawal, as if the
mind had stepped back and closed a door. She saw that look on Jonah in the second week of the
semester.
Jonah sat near the back, his notebook crowded not with notes, but with dinosaurs. Long-
necked giants marched across the blank areas. Sharp-toothed hunters filled the whole pages. When
Ms. Rivera explained math problems, Jonah’s pencil slowed, and then drifted back to drawing
scales and claws. On quizzes, he left problems unfinished, as if he had started a sentence in a
language he no longer trusted himself to speak.
Instead of reminding Jonah, Ms. Rivera began to watch. She noticed how he stayed after the
bell to add shadows to a tail, how he carefully labeled bones, and how his backpack was decorated
with a small, worn dinosaur keychain. A student frozen by numbers, yet completely alive when his
world had teeth and tails.
One afternoon, Ms. Rivera found Jonah in the empty classroom, erasing and redrawing the
same creature. When Jonah saw Ms. Rivera, he stiffened, ready for a warning. But she only asked,
“How many species have you drawn so far?” Jonah hesitated, and then started counting softly.
“Twelve...no, thirteen.” She nodded. “And if five of them are meat-eaters and the rest eat plants,
how many plant-eaters do you have?” He answered without realizing it and then looked up,
surprised.
That evening, a smart idea hit Ms. Rivera for her next lesson. The next day, instead of a list of
exercises, the board showed a simple sketch of a group of dinosaurs and a pile of food. “If three
dinosaurs share nine fish,” she asked, “how many does each dinosaur get?” A few students
laughed, but Jonah didn’t. He leaned forward, counting with his fingers.
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Then, for the first time, Jonah raised his hand.
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After that class, Ms. Rivera noticed a change in Jonah.
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【2026 长郡高三三模】
Gerard worked as a mail sorter in the post office. It was an ordinary job, dull enough to make
his enthusiasm fade away. However, there was always a way for him to find his passion back —
play a little magic with a gold coin.
One day, Gerard was doing his routine work skillfully and responsibly, reading the addresses
on the letters and placing them into specific boxes. After hours-long work, he got tired and settled
back in his seat to have a rest. His hand reached for the coin habitually, which he put in his inner
pocket. The coin immediately transported Gerard back to his innocent and sunny childhood, when
he stood right in front of a legendary magician. And the old man’s words were still ringing in his
ears:
You see this coin I have here?
Don’t blink!
Now I’m sure you thought the coin was in this hand.
Well, you would be right.
I have always found the most exciting trick is about finding magic in the least likely place.
Well, there you go, Gerard.
You can keep that coin.
Keep it safe.
Maybe one day there will be a time when you can create a little magic of your own on the
stage.
How he wished that he were such a great magician like the old man! Gerard was so caught up
in the memories that he tossed the coin unthinkingly, which flew out and was nowhere to be seen.
All the scenes were witnessed by a little girl and she found the gold coin swiftly, but she just held
and appreciated it herself. Aware of her reluctance and unwillingness to return the coin, Gerard
offered to perform magic for her. The small girl handed it to Gerard, excitedly waiting for his
tricks.
The little lady was awed that the coin disappeared mysteriously and appeared from the least
likely places even though she didn’t blink at all. Secretly, a seed was planted in her heart and she
stretched out her hands in the hope of keeping the coin and creating her little magic.
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Looking at the small hands, Gerard felt hesitant.
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Twenty years later, Gerard received a letter with a ticket in it.
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【2026 雅礼高三考前模拟】
On the morning of her seventh birthday, Chinese-American girl Mulan awoke feeling
excited. All she had dreamed of for months was a bicycle of her very own—a red one, swift as the
wind. When she dashed downstairs and saw the large, ribbon-topped box waiting, her heart
soared. Inside gleamed the most perfect bike she could imagine. “It’s magnificent!” she cried,
giving it a test spin around the kitchen tiles. She named it “Comet(彗星)” on the spot.
That very afternoon, the school carnival was buzzing with noise and music. Mulan rode
Comet proudly alongside her best friends, Lily and Chloe. When Lily spotted a stand selling
personalized bike license plates( 牌照), the idea was irresistible. “We have to get matching
ones!” she exclaimed. The three girls hurried over, their coins clutched tightly.
Lily and Chloe found their names in an instant among the neat rows of letters. But Mulan
scanned the display again and again. ADAM, AMY, ANNA... her eyes moved down the alphabet,
past the MACs and MONAs, but her name was nowhere to be seen. A small knot of
disappointment tightened in her stomach.
“Excuse me,” she asked the stand attendant, “are there any more plates in the back?”
The man shook his head, barely looking up from his newspaper. “Please, could you check?”
Mulan insisted, her voice hopeful. He sighed. “What’s the name? ” Mulan,” she said clearly. He
frowned. “Come again? Spell it.” M—U—L—A—N, she spelled out, each letter feeling heavier
than the last.
To her horror, a snicker(暗笑) came from behind her. Zac, a boy from the grade above, was
watching. “Of course they don't have it,” he called out. “It’s not even a real name! MOO-lan!
Sounds like a cow!” A few other kids nearby giggled. Mulan's cheeks flamed, and the world
seemed to shrink to the sound of that cruel version of her name.) Tears filled her eyes as she fled,
leaving the stand and the laughter behind.
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The moment she got home, Mulan shouted, “I’m done with being called Mulan!”
Her handmade plate on the bike, Mulan left for school early in the morning.
【2026 明德高三考前模拟】
The year 2002 marked a loss in my life, as my beloved mother passed away after a long and
difficult battle with heart disease. Even now, years later, the feeling of missing her is a constant
companion, a quiet undercurrent beneath the rhythms of daily life. One ordinary evening, the
simple task of buying groceries for dinner became the setting for an extraordinary moment of
connection and comfort, reminding me that love and kindness can appear in the most unexpected
forms.
I had gone to my local supermarket, my mind preoccupied with thoughts of the upcoming
meal. As I stood before the produce section selecting potatoes, a unique shape caught my eye.
Resting innocently atop the pile was one potato, perfectly formed like a human heart. In that
instant, the boring task faded away. A wave of emotion washed over me, and I was immediately,
powerfully reminded of my mother. It felt like a whisper, a small sign in the unlikeliest of places.
Deeply moved, I gently picked it up, holding it tightly in my hand as a precious, silent message.
After paying for my items, I felt a strong urge to share this discovery. I approached the
customer service counter, where a young woman was working. Holding out the heart-shaped
potato, I explained, “I lost my mother, and I really needed to find this sign tonight.” Her reaction
was one of pure, unguarded warmth. Her face lit up with delight. “A heart-shaped potato!” she
cried with genuine wonder, immediately pulling out her phone to take a picture. Then, looking at
me with sincere eyes, she asked softly, “Can I hug you? We all need our mums.” That heartfelt
offer bridged the gap between strangers. I gladly accepted her hug, feeling a wave of human
connection that began to ease the lonely weight of sorrow.
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Just as I was about to leave, feeling comforted, I heard her call out, “Wait!”
Holding her flowers, I was moved and determined that her kindness should not go unnoticed.
